see immah just cloud in your blue sky law
and even more inside the word called dream you been fiending for
when your colors turn imaginations you great fascination
the pigmentation of fabrication
stretches greatly vast producing who you ain't knowing
disappearing after you antagonize with destructive criticism laced with sexual harassment and stalking
although embarrassment be your endeavor
i was taught by the ancients which be my Ancestors
and where society is going?
back to the beginning cause the hands of time goes backwards when your plastic cannot no longer go forward....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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