Chicken fangs
The real thing
Or the disdain
Of reality and truth
What is the difference
What is uncouth
How is the past
Is the future here now
The chicken fangs are
Out
All around
Chicken fangs
The real thing
Or the disdain
Of reality and truth
What is the difference
What is uncouth
How is the past
Is the future here now
The chicken fangs are
Out
All around
A little while
For a year
Goes a long way
In a day of
Uncertainty
And wired
Unhappiness
I wish to break free
For a
Little While
Bring the wild ones
Together
In one motion
To create a unique
Bond
Between the
Lights and those going
Out
Over the days
And nights
The herds
Will come back
To the light
It was a bad start
But a good end
To the year
That bent
My eyes
From despair
To hope
But who knows
I’m almost even
As it goes
Another moment in time
Suspended
Before my eyes
A day
A week
A year
All gone from the front
To the rear
So hold hope
In another day
In the finest moments
Lived on this earth
We wish each other
Love
Hope and
Many more glorious
Blessings to come
Today and everyday
I believe in this hope
Even when I feel
I may
Have given it
All away
Benign
And bending
Breaking and collapsing
The hopes of
Those who work
And toil
For a living
While others contemplate
The extortion of
Souls
With one goal
To own all the
Paper in this world
What happens
When too much money
And power
Is given
And not forgiven
For those who have
Trampled others
Along the way
They just take
And don’t give
Fake bastards
Running around like kings
These things
Are the dog’s ass
In a world full of
Sichness
I’m better now
But not great
The reprieve came
Finally
But still late
Later than I expected
Under the finite detection
Of the improvements
That I have made along the
Way
Today
I am better
So I’ll take
The hope that
Gives
Little notes
In a big world
Hoping for a new
Understanding
Of the world
Around us
And around you and me