“dreamless existence” ~BMJ~

what to do, with my sins,

if I’m wrong, does god still take me,

searching solum, for something better,

than this

Dreamless existence

Struggle to climb out, from under,

stormy weather, Often tethered to,

negativeness, in this,

Mess

Birds stay grounded, broken feathers

Ankle chains around, my brains and my wrist

need of angel wings, to free the feeling,

amiss often drifting, directionless,

in this,

Dreamless existence

BMJ

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