May 16th 2026
I don't want luck, because I have already won the lottery.
I don't give a F what people think because I'm no cop out.๐
You can disrespect myself in that secret drought you call your mind.
I restore my sense of self doubt. It works for me in ways I want others to understand. Although not in truth, because in truth. . . I am in all the private thoughts you would never compare yourself to having - without resorting to the same experience.
I don't think I am owed anything, since I won't sell out for a choice I rather make. My free will as more honorable to pass the test of a lie. Lies that I know, exist. Testable only to nothing other than god.
And that's all you need to know about me.
The power of my words, this poetic verse - is not to instruct your mind of the fear I possess. I fear it all (everything) the same way things are in another persons eyes. I rather be fearless in my mind. Fearless as a lion. I just choose to make the acknowledgement in unidentifiable ways. Symbolic of virtue and made to be born each day.
It is in each day we live as if putting our own self-interests in place of dedication that anger's the chosen few. Only we are left standing in the hunt of a lion's teeth. Spinless, our prayers if for things out of measuring the control you need are over your head. (We speak in thoughtless words mostly.) In search of nothing. Nothing worth knowing.
- Marco

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