Too much meaning all at once…
Not to bellyache or anything,
but it’s all just so nauseating.
With this much to absorb,
I’d rather stay in bed
and deflect all unwanted energy
by clicking my eyelids twice.
How cavalier of me!
The lack of shade over the window
lets the sun blunder through without consent.
Light piling on light,
discontent on discontent…
-r. miller
*Insert Propaganda Here* 