never-ender

unable to materialize
rejecting human skin
an end is an end is an end
and a right is given
to abolish human needs
in excess of transistions
dreams become fears become dreams
and so on
who should care
existing on best intentions
men and women punch each others hearts
we kiss with fists
we fight zealous in lust
hear the whistle of yesterdays
heed the warning
let it be
silence silence
calm down
and punch a heart
walk right into a life
a storm becomes a wave
manifest in needs
riven by grief
love whats left of its human shape
an end is an end is an end