In no particular order,
I come clean and undone.
Forgive me for mangling
the fun this was meant to be.
I’ve just been so dizzy
with sunshine lately.
There’s too much variance
in my once pallid sky.
A likely story, whose gory details
erupt defiantly and run
in a continuous circuit
‘round my slowly roasting brain.
-r. miller
*Insert Propaganda Here* 