Dear me, and dear my
To my most precious, celebrated celestial in the sky.
So greatly appreciated for the wonderful words that you constructed!!
This world of ours is a function
Avoiding the conjunction
Killing philosophy built standards
To Whom’s concern we have known?
Letting holidays for homicides still exist makes me feel remiss
When true pain knows every shade of truth.
Where is the proof?
The youth?
The commercial community connection,
Feels more like a huge distraction deflection.
No heed for misinformation or misdirection
When you live a roundabout lifestyle, is it even worthwhile?
What’s human without AI technology style
How much longer before we lose our dial
Log away the last few thoughts on human oppression
But start with your inner child to find out who’s really wild