To not hold manipulation near.
A fool hearty sense of injustice that is abundantly…clear.
Plaintiff and defendant for a cause.
To believe coarse skin subtle.
Just a matter of thought.
So what is it to be an empty pocket of integrity?
Or, a magical tour of mystery.
It is a mere desolate trail…
Where the imaginary fail.
Careening cars with severed seat-belts.
Potted potholes…polished and manicured.
Life with cliff-notes…references preferred.
The highest con-game…ever heard.
The written word.
Painted plain into a corner…
In the middle,