squiggles and homages

You can't please everybody, and people are going to hate you.

How is my greatness

Not greatness too?

I have no Clue.

But something does occur

When you bend the er

Of an inconsistent

Wanna-be. for short,

A Follower, intolerable

to his decisions.

He is.

He is not,

In the middle of

a dot.

(I urge you to square.)

He is a square

A triangle

A whoa-enough-block,

Diagonal.

full of subconsiquence

and an expert of denile

I am a short

Not stock

Lone back

Stack of twentys

Because’s two’s to many

And I need more twenties

But tell them mart sent me

Cause I, m_mm, I am art friendly

with great practice

with great practice comes great naivety

Root

I finally caught up to you, stopped for a seconded, looked around and got ahead of you. Seriously, you were sleeping. Now, no one can stop me, I am incredible. It's not even tangible, how far I am, literally, above you, hovering like a monk, I could sit on you. I am looking down; laughing, hysterical. I am so much younger than you. I know we are different, but we're not that different, and I am still so far ahead of you. Pointing back with my fingers, up right fucking you. Just playing with a toy, I am destroying you. Your still running, like that will do. Enough is said, I am too far ahead of you, sitting, now literally, and resting for a few. I fell asleep - I woke up. You're ahead of me. Still pushing with so much energy, I am floored, now rooting with my naivety. To tired to continue, I must uproot my calamity.

Everybody Else.

Everybody has something against
somebody who has nothing against
everybody else.

Ball

All it takes and it takes all.
Leaves nothing left,
but a mighty ball

Scratch your Skin off.

Originality
can't be fact or fiction,
but more like,
something like intuition.
the style's just different.
forever fluctuating
from form to itchin'
so I say
scratch your skin off.