The weird takes over
And when I wake and look around it s not the same as I left it. The familiar has changed and so have I. My mind is preoccupied with reality but it s often my imagination distracts me. I find myself overwhelmed by possibility, and it makes me aggressive. So is the bad, and as such, I find the good to keep me up.
My humor moves in and out of options cupboard, and while within I can rant at the solid walls forming my creation. A place of peace, a limbo known as La La Land, and it sutures my broken inspiration leaving me feeling light.
I can and thus I will. My lot has proved its strength, and my strength has led to an even greater vitality. This time I ll carry my will on vast wings, and their spread will rise above this hail.
