Wow this warm weather is nice
Wow sounding board to speak without response
Wow, I just want to be normal and sleep
Never say never, wow. This makes more sense than ever
And the light trickles into the window, part from the moon and mostly from the lit spaces
As anger or aggression could state relevance, my intention is calm under waves
My love for this world and people surfaces, but my disdain for what I experience flow underneath
Contradiction comes to be as probable as my accusations from youth as naming hypocrites
But I wade into waters of a new and they are waters I want to float in
Strong are my opinions but with time I realize they do not matter
When I read Voltaire in my youth I understood, forgot, and realizing again with experience
Make me whole
Make me suffer?
Make me live
Wow, do I really wish I was sleeping?