[ribbit]

Together they stretched and yawned.
From a tune a breathe of misogny would spawn.
Defy the text for her effective lines that turned allergenic.
Falter its brick. a house on top its codepenant.
Separate man from his humble abode.
Elevate circuits ones that envy are crashed by my elbow.
Its oblivious to the human mind.
Had to improve my life. My farm redesigned to unify.
Lobby derision. Monetary kinsmen.
A new invention. Ya brain running miles a minute.
Ribbit peers on her youth. Its steering us in the blood.
Triumphant. Only when the sun stops shining on my mud.
Alive and well. She's a copper I haven't delight to brand.
Even without her Life will unlikely grind on bland.
It'd a perfect apocalypse. Calypto deemed eclipse.
Writing is a chore. Your not finished yet.
Its my purchase unlimited. Passion uplifted.
Predetermining echoes. Expose those following in my robes.
Meaning. Is meaning the purpose to lines.
Service a crime. Ones that defer ribbits whole life.
Ready at an end. An end is just a beginning.
Nothing to do with living. Or our print isn't tradition.


Ribbits whore. Sad as it is. I laugh for some.
But keep her saggy truth. The rap abused
Remove ya appendix. Its perfect full circle.
Not purple but a large hurdle. Keep us subtle.
Quite hype. Her frame petite. Claim redeemed.
It wasn't her best hand. But it preferred depth.
Put her finger on the external vice during her first steps.
Learn yet? She will unlikely return to her philosophy
Of meninogomy. Of still bourne focus. no company.
She's independent. I find it offensive. My lovers still frame.
Her brother the same. Their corner of age. The customer at the gate.
Shes working late. I'm afraid I'm stuck. She's tilted in the shade.
Ease in and out. Until her bodies filled up with pain.
Another way to get paid. The other pill she didnt take.
Funny how money has this control over even the hardest remainders.
If its not one thing or the other. But best believe it's always about papers.

Conclusion. Is meaning the same with nothing to define it.
The ageold question if a tree falls but no ones there to witness
I'm afraid I've opened Pandoras box. And I'm questioning myself.
Does this strengthen the text. Would this environment compell.
My lady luck. Do you know the worlds at its feet for you.
If I tossed my baby some frets would she replace it with flow.
Does she know I love her. Hiding the evidence in a cubboard
Does it even matter. Does she know her husband was murdered?
Should I bump into her one day
Tell her it's okay and turn and go the other way
I just gotta finish this bid upstate.
Told her be patient ill return just after I find an escape.
I hear them now closing the gates.
Awaiting purpose. Retaining fate. No one playing the blame game


Fin..