Chaos Lunch Meat A Human Treat Written by Ash Wednesday A.P. into your living room The headaches and heart are coming I am not sure what to do But the bruises will brush my skin Sit like a constant constilation on my legs And the sun will kiss my face If I had to do it all over again I wouldn't choose the human race It's too much lately And I can't keep my mouth closed Of the audacity of some people And the things that they have chose The chaos consuming It was neat for a little bit But I am looking forward to something else I think it is almost time to flip the script To do that thing I've been longing to do Working with and for others isn't easy to do And when you're constantly running into the same lost souls. It's harder and harder as the days go A human experience just remember you chose to incarnate into this situation No matter how bizarre and mundae You need to just get through the rough shit. Find smaller bite sized morals of joy
The sun and the sky And the sea and the breeze The crazy amount of unhinged people whom I am Happy to have met They may not like me after For addressing all their bull shit and their mess But I'll A.P. into your living room. One more time Like I always do. A.W.
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