Logo poachers.

Needlessly dripping…To advance senselessness.We must sweep this consciousness,Barren of empathy…Away!Pain can not find comfort.It will not stay.It can not.Not if it finds no place to repeat these visits.Evil flourishes in minds fed to see others grieve.Although an eternity of suffering greets their souls…They do not accept we all are God’s creations!But they are addicted to…

Whatever is found…Can never be discovered,From a life one has committed to live!And whatever is ‘said’…Will never be as effective,As the one inside driving the vehicle.And only from ‘within’Does one get the best view.

Is too reserved and self absorbing!I called out to you once to watch…Your knickers and your pocket clock!But you had not stop moaning,About Blue Moons and ships that sailed!And I fail to care what the hell you mean!

So what’s the big deal?The percentage of all butts…Still sit on toilets!And that is not a random survey.

Of my perceived need.I don’t want.You keep it.What you once had,I hungered.And that time has passed.Along with you as a priority.You removed yourself from my agenda.Remember?You unlocked my heart…Throwing away the key.You have no idea how glad I am,I did not make any copies…For your repeat.Whatever it is you wish to give to me,At this…

But then…Neither were your shoes always the same size!Will they remain unchanged,As we close in on March to scratch the itchingBetween our toes?