Proclamation

I have no ambition

I have no desire for materialism

I have no belief in Buddhist Philosophy

I have no one to know this

I'm fueled up and ready to go

I'm a menacing minded maniac

I'm aware of lack of control

I'm loath understanding

I'll let loose now and again

I'll shed the guise of decent men

I'll have a blast

I'll be a secretive past

I've a moral compass

I've this tendency to spin on my heels

I've got a misleading smile

I've often lost track of time

Counting out loud seconds dawn

Sheepishly fawn doe extra serious now

Counting down numbers not prime

Minister of division it's multiplied

I've lost my true love

It's kinda senseless to see

Everything ends blind eyes seen

It's like whats been said

This rides not over tell we're dead

I'll have to live with it

What can't be spoken

Felt instead

What isn't there

Life is waiting

I'm going toward the edge

There is clarity in accordance to it

Read the book before closing it

There may be words to describe

Maybe it's easier to just mime

I have no more time