why the right needs the left

what was a take what you can for you'll die soon    a half clothed foiled furred creature    bent        bowed and in time               bought  
                             and bushel'ed because of language
  and       because  the death around            saved thought from thought
                                                                              and   because the will to survive broke silence

in an unfortunate locust blanket catapult needing nothing and everything consumed your most
                  leave very little to beauty
                           
                                                   was and   is of need of writ
ended up carrying what survives   and we must acknowledge this      became

   you write her now
                 save the colors but that doesn't matter
           time is of the essence and never forget the win you took from them everything isn't what it feels to be

for the fellows are not fellows       they are just as keen to celt and coil and kill as you have become              in normal pallet       bread can be bread and broke as long as long is lent for
      it is no lngr gft  but sanctuary gold to win            forgetting clothe and carry the wounds are carried and can be forgiven    in victory if not dead
                          but to make sure the death is known in victory we die to live
       and

i wear the colors and have spent what the code demands  so i am bound to survive
      but then

Aww the she will see will be live do like we live dope sieve shine well blink will save the children banquet safe here we are love the real dance the safe look around and live the banquet feel the like and lip the rest
think beet be best
think song and dupe tests   for the will and light sees us through

                                but then
      lipped palindromes sow golden leaguers to their shoulders and become themselves within the sown savior of coase theorem and
                probably more importantly in the look their looking at me  and it depends on    my perspective now
       in camera          because there will be a win      regardless     of of  
or my neck had grown but fuck you because i have all the power and will decide what matters to you
                    but then
         isnt the sound of the ocean becoming? not without measue does the welcome beacon pleasure
      here and from here     most
 
                     as blue as it can be      now     will poison most        and was always undrinkable
 
                but then
   curry your blinded calises here for i am keen to make you will lax as silk to seal sutures soverign forgetting of the death before life is here and it as in death takes time become this
     in my eyes for i am soft and can fight

         will in time give life        the gift of ale but with personality and or skin  un-purnctured mostly      and measure regrettably lacking heat the tast of blood
               but how do you know
 as we dance
         
     but then
the cats hair carpets the wood floors and the need to pee gets me out of bed on my day off
     i touched a crystal to my skin and felt a release
          i've clawed and will claw again