Ramblings

lack of sleep makes you wonder why,
makes you see the sky,
and through the candle of vision,
you can even die.

i tell ye the Wall is not thick,
it just makes you believe,
wondrous fauna and flora in the antipodes,
makes you think you're meek.

- as so : ramblings

division of labour,
for the morphing of a caterpillar,
for the greater good, displeased is your queen.

grant some requests to the blown,
save the plainest of them all.
survive yourself from Yourself,
from your entrails unknown.

judge the crack on the wall of a building,
blame the frantic and the apathetic ants in your palm,
protest against the feeder and the feeding.
infect yourself with this balm,
be sure to kill all the vermin.

Anónimo