Saturday, February 8, 2025

Przepraszam ~ Saturday, February 8, 2025

Sorry, but if you don't have compassion
obviously, for yourself, yet expect
reasonable people to show kindness
relatively, past a sense of fashion
your need for gentleness comes at a cost

bitter almonds, cyanide, as they suspect
unless you confess to murder, blindness
transforms your vision, even your mindset

in the case of drug use, no one is lost
forever, say, if they are still alive

yellow may be your favorite color, green
on the other hand goes well with this dive
underneath the table, you'll find my spleen

deliberately left at the scene [bet]
ontologically-speaking, I don't know
nothing about this ontic mess of hair
teeth, weathered face, the smell of piss and shit

how damaged can a human be, you show
anarchic tendencies, fly the black flag
visions of Theseus, his sails unfair
explain the nature of myth, bit by bit

calamity comes with neglect, the need
of course, to serve and protect, an old hag
makes me an offer I cannot refuse
pretend ethics is tied to the dharma
as a dutiful son, I must not choose
service is allegiance to our karma
select actions over words, for words bleed
in this world, pleasure is not dispassion
overboard, I throw myself, I accept
nothing goes your way but this mindlessness

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