RMC

This side of life I compromise
into pieces of part made lies.
I delve deep and sleep not well
for hell is a spell with surprise.

Stop in the hindsight surmise
I keep clean as I can be but dirt
comes up in my business sly
this is not what I deserve.

A bird in flight tonight slide
into my absurd words
for I think to subside
the things that me perturb.

Keep clean move forward
going like a Captain a vessel
has burst and the thirst awkward
turns bright celestial.

Stars tell a story we’re not alone,
in the scope of bigger things
I would be your soul roam
into my inner being.