Castings

casting away all pieces and parts of an existence full of casual talk of board rooms full of rage lost bodies in burning classrooms full of philosophy and apathy on foolish babble on time lost and found morality memories based on foundations of aimless travels looking skyward casting thoughts incalculable emotions of love hate or disdain, unimaginable full of the rage n pain playing the blame game who are we to say rooms full of empty views the apathetic feuds glass shards, crack crazy crystalline harts like falling cards or raining stars as bodies burn in lethargy casting stones into the ocean of tranquility small are the thoughts that ripple large reflections hard as yesterday’s tomorrow insane cast away photos in a scrapbook of memories pieces n parts of arcane life, disregard full of white rooms and silent storms staring into the mouth of madness casting all way the pieces parts of an existence full of casual talk in classrooms of apathy n despair watching burning bodies sitting in boardrooms full of misery looking into a city, feeling its toxicity counting the bloody beads of a rosary