After all the noise
it’s just empty
and annoying
hanging on to the
thread of meaningless
After all the noise
it’s just empty
and annoying
hanging on to the
thread of meaningless
A little rainy
a little windy
the day has a promise
as it trundles along
on the wings of hope
All is seamlessly connected in a whole
how dare you try to segregate?
Your arrogance O human
is like the last ditch effort
by a convict going to the gallows.