After Dark

You bring these problematic premonitions in places where thoughts aren’t even parallel...

To begin with, those thoughts bounce back off boots bigger than buildings building, reassuring yourself of yourself, your own self, knows wealth, knows greed, news feed, the news feed us unimportance of the imported, distorted from way beyond us, more of us, to feel those who lust, to conquer over your inner trust, you thrust your own onto me, mercy has no name, numbing my heart, neutralizing the tone in which I set after dark...

And so after dark...you bring bandits beyond the barren lands, lurking in the souls of those composed of composure you never brought…

And so here we are...