That moment I wake up in bed and feeling so divine
My lady, my baby and I. The warmth under the covers, the smile for there just be light on our face.
This time is so bliss, if you blink it will be missed, for once you leave the pit reality always hits
All the dirty plates are on the side, unpaid bills on emails collide. Should already be on the way to work but it feels like an endless timeless desert, for the oasis of my tears is my only salvation.
Quenching the thirst of this human contamination. Knowing I never ask to be part of a nation, infested with self-indoctrination.
Threatened for no laws should/are above us, we throw the scraps we earn to keep the buggers off us.
One love doesn't stop abuse, we all have an invisible noose with pressure of a bomb, brought on from threats in letters or uniform.
Now I've digressed from my first thought, thinking how nice that morning was!
Left with tired old friendly thoughts, at 3am. I part of suffering or the healing, maybe it's just a wash of both.
I'll keep try to float
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Poetic Dan (
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Got a hole in ya boat? Don't sink there!
My boat was only ever an illusion, I can sink even in shallow water!
Thank you for the read
Just keep going Dan, you have your wonderful world to live for.
Always good sir always!
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