Wasted Ink

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Rebellious

Tendencies

 Turn to

Conformity

As one blends

Into another


What you think

 Once stood out

Is now

 A tired shout


 Out to the world


 When it comes

 To skin

 It has nothing

 To do with sin


That thinking

Could be

A freakin joke


 Unless

 You mean

Keep the temple clean

What you see

 Ain't seen

Mass appeal

 Is real

For you


I'd rather see

High beams

Standing out

 Against the crowd


Dropping down

To butterfly's home

Where I like

To go


When all

 The inks

 Been put to bed

 I ask her

What's been said


Shhhhhhh

 It don't matter

 Anyways

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I just wrote two pages

Because I wanted to explain about how I write.

 But let's just say where your mind goes is where it goes.

 You have to trust your own thinking or nothing in life would be fun.

Follow the bouncing Ball and you will be

Pretty close to the action.

 By me

 Right now