by introspekdt123

an adopted existence

the place where foster lacks care

that has a medium degree

everlasting of anyone, two or three there

utter despair

who goes there?

those who seek the belonging of free will

over another, those who are intimidated by the still…

in waters that run, rise high and eventually meet the mountains in streams

because in those strides lie therein the answer of one, two or three’s being


who signs up for the class ready to take on its full core

when notified of its requirement is suddenly deemed as a bore

the one who blames

the one who tames

life’s eternal flames

with self-referential mind games

albeit a crying shame

walking about this place they realize not how long they are damned to be lame