Okay. Expect me to have no expectations.
That solves the entire problem.
For afterall where would we be
If we wouldn’t contradict
Who we are and who we want to be?
When u are told to have no thoughts
U think “no thoughts”
And that revolves round and then up
And ultimately brings u down
But u THINK
And u think.
Stark clear; that is life
And we twist and turn
To us, to them, to him, to her, to some higher form
Limitless; that is our reach
Boundless; that is us
Yet we all depend on being heard
For after all
Hopeless perverted-ness is our forte!