A general complaint from a sawed-off mouth
Makes its way, makes its way
from a mouth that has nothing to say.
But, no, sir, I cannot validate that statement.
There is no reason behind resentment.
for the self, for the self
does not exist.
it just serves as a denial of something
Like nomenclature identity.
And little cryptic, mystic sentences.
Boy, I’d like to smash my face in.
copyright: C. Ward 2016.