Writing in spite of and in the light of a dimly lit room allows for free flow of creativity without judgement of your minds eye,
And although it is found drenched and disguised with caffeine and thoughts of freedom and drugs does not mean such intrusive insights and unwanted spiritual awakenings are unfounded
Great poets throw darkness unwarrented,
Unleaded ideas allowed to flow are dangerous to the author as society avoids their flame
Destructive power is often unwieldy in the hand of megalomaniacs of the self
The starving poet discards their heart
My house is not a good place to live
My house is not a good place to live
My house is not a good place to live
My house is not a good place to live
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