Why sell out so early
Systematic corruptive stare
Amusement for beings trapped in infinite
market wisdom
Singles out a being as being intolerant
My soul is far more beautiful and precious
than ever thought possible
I would never give into gradual dismay
Or loss of singular reflective self
To be part of elusive illusion
Always super imposing scattered delusion
Just be us for every part of life
U still get you
But you also get me
What is there not to love?
I think i’ll stick with me only
Thx so much
You keep you
I keep me
I stay I
Ours is no more but never ending thought
form of fringe reflective bliss
Natural being-solid matter