Everything is simply ash ,
When I need a higher purpose -
Bigger than drugging pathos...
Alive in green lettuce leaves
Storming in the stars
Written on the rainbows,
Speeding in the cars-
Painted in agony,
Two pious words:
"I breathe"
And it will be so till the terrible
Trolley of death takes me away...
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