Wipe

Simple minded,
Yet a dawn treader.
A voyage, a voyeur.
Behind and undefined,
Blurred and out of reach.

The negative light, the backdrop,
Waiting for an opportune moment.
Like an arbiter, like an espionage.
Taking your feet out from under you,
Undermining your stature,
Positioning failure in front of your nose.

Conservative and reticent,
Liberal and wild.
I should be released like a starving child.
Then I’ll eschew the consequences,
At least until they catch up and rape me.

I am deliberate and inconsiderate,
A smart guy’s way of staying impulsive.
Maybe I should blow that to smithereens.
I don’t really want a life like this anymore,
So it would seem.

If I’m everything below a demigod,
And an example of imperfection,
Then I should be executed without another thought.
Why is it that I’m always pondering on unanswerable questions?
Damnit, I did it again…

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH. That was pretty funny…