An idea- a piece of mind, I am.
A drop of a pen…that fell yesterday.
You must have forgotten to pick it up.
Bought by books, moved by movies,
sold by syllables spoken in attempts of seduction-
persuasion to fill an idea.
Feeble attempts of kindness-
to attain.
You try to mold a mirage of…
"I've always had this repulsive need to be something more than human."
