WANTON BULLETS tonight i have given up trees comfort me for now the light waves capture the tones of my tears tonight the pain of my mind is entertained by the old dried chewing gum patties on the ground i imagine a plucky child tossing the wad to the ground before his teacher catches him or perhaps a love struck siren preparing to kiss her sailor farewell tonight i don’t want to doubt a higher power and i do not want to believe in the wickedness of us tonight i stroll numbed to not smell the stench of misery misted by the atomizer of hypocrisy blowing from the Hall instead my tired eyes are drawn to the gentle softness of the dust lanterns pummelled by wanton bullets of pidgeon shit tonight i sit quietly accepting nothing and holding everything in my heart https://www.instagram.com/p/CvYs9_YLaHe/?igshid=MTc4MmM1YmI2Ng==