All the world’s words,
fool’s gold, or most quested wealt
quagmire for humans,
and precursor, to poor mental heal
cunningly used against foe,

My unclear mind’s refuse,
to read your deepest thoughts;
this hallowed consciousness,
now reamed of its trust;
the lack of you, beside me walked,

There is…
this concern of stars
hovering, “ober” our heads…
Heady stuff, what awaits above!
methodologies, of those southern

Go on, go on and fall to your knee
do not pretend, that you are afrai
Pleasuring me…
Yes, do go and get your mandrake a
that black kettles fire…

Silence holds
me as it’s prisoner
my self’ inner child cries
out for a complete release from
solitude; does not quiet, a soul s

Roads of pain run sure and true
throughout every nation
built to last by vile fools
whipping death’s ire elation
routes designed to cause chaos

Wrawling worms rise,
release your stench that is deceit
tenebrific mindsets bent,
thoughts in schemed audacity;
miscreants, who divide,

Sunsets glow here in Al-Iraq,
it casts an orange beige;
fiery though its blister stare,
the horizon is still a dusty greig
visual spectres shun its light,

Consider the cube
as a unit of measure,
a measure of substance
of volume, of weight;
now give this unit meaning,

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