Who wants to read anymore?
Who wants to read anymore?
The world is going to shit and worse
It appears everyone is on board for the fantasy
And you are taking me with it!
I need to find a corner
A world space where I can breathe
Someone once told me that Botswana was nice
Before the gold got discovered there.
Perhaps a week and then another
To be followed by the worst
Hangover in the world but at least
I will be alive and will know it.
You? I don’t know somehow.
TOO LONELY TO MAKE SENSE - AGELESS POETRY - DADA 