existentialist moment.

be boy.
be girl.
be good. be good.

i’m so afraid of making mis/takes,
of falling
short of what’s expected-
what i’m expecting from
the world.

because beauty
is
bountiful, but barriers border,

therefore impeding

being. being babbling backward babylon’s

ancient rhetoric

banishing balance, but banking

on the people’s brand of ignorance,
lack of free will,
and our plain idleness.

barbaric bohemian baptisms bankrupt before bailing
out
brainwashed barbed bantlings breaking 2 beats.

when will our existentialist moment come?
when will our existentialist moment come?

b boy. boy just b. b boy. boy just b.

when will our existentialist moment come?
when will our existentialist moment come?

i’m not on a different planet
and i 2 need oxygen (o) 2 breathe.
“please, share your air (h2o) with me/eeee!”
is what the children will plead
on the $treet$ from the rich.
and i’m not a communi$t,

but
mostly, i just want to
be,
mostly, i just want to, mostly,
i just want.

when will our existentialist moment come?
when will our existentialist moment come?

this is not a dream.
you are al/one in the quest for self.
no one cares much about u as u,
but we are
not alone
because we all
share the planet,
and we all need oxygen to breathe.

when will our existentialist moment come?
when will our existentialist moment come?

12.02.04.