Ghost of the Misfit

I. Do not wish to make conjecture about life. as it pertains to me in so called "situational agony" my body has regressed and my mind vegetative Do not restitute or substitute joy with a heliocentric excuse as if I lack vitamins or chemical jolts of conceived contentment You documented that I am not jesus nor a jew I lack the frugality and the wish to please people running down down, down, down down, down down. unblessed like the nun that became the whore sanctity has been all but reaped from under me this carpet, a spectacle of decorated extinction thoughts delay and fade from view like an eagles spectre hello.goodbye.