my pop-up path

by Patrick Watson   Oct 26, 2022




I am holding back no more!
I can make it into anything, at all!
spin! fool’s gold, conspiracy rewriting the written
mocking reality, perceptions. rules the day

there is a new wind blowing, like a cancer
eating logic like a laxative
it’s all in a teenagers smart phone
and it’s off limits

stuck in reverse, it could be worse
after all that is who you are today
built from the ground up
own it!

I can feel the ‘calmer’ [Valium] within my mind
let me see clearly, that I know to be right
my judgement only,
my finger, ever ready to show the way

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