Some things are hard to interpret
(arts organic when not forcefully manifested)
My words remain candid
Thoughts reveal passion
Seeds are green with a purity of agression
Cast fruits are a spleen of vitamins intransit
Or a glimpse of goons handling a weapon?
Or a plate with my head(how did that happen?)
Or a plane with no gauge(falling straight into the planet?)
Streets with hollow graves just to empathize reckless impulses?
Or rampaging in awe through a scene of patron's?
I'd like Astros and a Coke please.
