You Will Know Who They Come For; Unfocused

Shopping conversations with Japan
Drifting through the darts
Darts for your eyes; depression
Singly and many they go
The waves of the water are truth
But all in all
Some ways are collecting
You cannot be serious
The terrorists
You cannot see forests for trees
But when they come
You will know who it is for
Prepare for things to be unstuck
Wish that promise would ever come true
Perhaps this time it will
May he not lose patience with me
Jaggedy nails
Few stop to read my sidewalk writings
But some do
Anarchy is the future
Would that it were so
Not to destroy
‘Rally broke up, street war has begun’
Amazonian embroilment
One thing I’m good for
In it, we are of truth

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