My father said… I said

About duality…..we have the power to cry because we have slipped

Rael

My father said in a perfect world

We’d all be perfect more or less

And I said in a perfect world we’d

All be happy being imperfect

Not a flower in the sun

In reality we’re here, this,

You and I separate

And bitches outside

And here in suburbia

Mind set in projects of love,

I hear she’s ugly, but I’ll not

Exonerate myself, I hate the bitch

And herein is where I live, in this

Twilight, tween love and hate,

A dog barks, I’m fed up,

And people come and go like

Lights. Do you not see g, not there

But herein we meet, tween

Fallen and obsession sweet

Is where Light renews herself?

Then, only then, freaks, talk to

Me of Light, when you see

The sewage wherein creativity

Stews its new Tree of Life

From here it rises, in me and

I believe you, g, tis forged tween

We two, I feel bound tho apart

Love weaves our new story