"The most insightful." he claimed,
"The least excitable." she quoted.
Unoriginal, Uninspired and without taste,
They felt to opinionate.

But if they felt to formulate,
To stroke the sky's light,
To experience nothing but liberation,
Would they be allowed?

Her dog's corpse by the river bed,
Could've became the tale "Lake Werewolf"
Had they had any creativity at all.
To wish such small things is suffering.

Alas, the originality comes from old,
As we were told, everything, foretold.
I knew the future, I saw our death,
Now join our melodies, or listen deaf.

© ManWithoutSelf