The Universe

even I do my best not to complain 

it is difficult 

when all you want to do is scream 

or sleep into the next millennium

it is like 

how 

are certain things possible 

and why are so many 

things tolerated

accepted

as the norm 

how is it that everyone else acts as though it is all 

good 

and gravy 

when there is such a huge imbalance 

holding each and every one of us 

hostage

it makes me madd

madd 

madd

to do and do with all my might 

and still 

life takes its frkn bite

and lunges a stick 

up any one s 

timely 

ass 

that vibrated once upon a day 

some low vibe type way 

that could exist from yonder day

meaning 

lifetime agos 

or maybe 

it is what it is 

and what it is not it is not 

and that is all there is to 

anything 

folks 

big ol' cosmic joke

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