future musings

A Poem by ace

where will i be in a year
do i have hope or fear
or am i actually hoping for fear
fear is a comfortable emotion
like the waves of the ocean
endlessly crashing on the shore
to soothing to ignore
its so easy to simply consed
let nature proceed
allow my head to fall beneath the surf
become one with the earth
god it would be so damn simple
to forget hope like some prom date pimple
but the f****r just wont die
for every night i lie
with the body from above
with my darling one true love