Sep 19, 2021
I was afraid for his life.
A fence made out of iron spears.
He gives me some boxing pointers.
"and then you gotta have that realization, the fights over"
Any addiction is self-imposed slavery.
I hear his laugh, I feel his voice.
A passacaglia underscores my confessions of envy.
I'm forced to awaken to a sharper reality.x
I'm allowing it, hear the sounds from a distant island.