something for the bad nite

angst can be a gift
to young bloods, that is ;
it can lead them somewhere
given the right path.

when you’re old and expected
to be wise,
angst is as lame as the old saying,
“ barking on the wrong tree ”.

angst at this point is no mere presents
but wraps you left scattered
on your unkept floor.

this is hard to realize —-

by the time you get
the hang of it, you already gotten
in one complete fucking disaster.


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