11.18.17
BABYLON
i’ve seen you die in bed-sheets
strangled by the beast of apathy
yours is soft as your pi
lgramage to turn a blind eye
and look self reflection deep in the face of
not too deep.
perhaps rationality will suffice
too soothe and lull it back
away
still – there’s depth to the curves of your
intentions are clouded by pressures
i will have whats left over, and make it
yours too.