My Anxieties

& My deppressions

Come out

In many ways

My expressions

Are always

Only a fragment

Of the garment

Woven by fate

The one I wear

The one I drape

Along my body

So silky & smooth

Keeps telling

Myself, let’s get

This money

You ain’t got

Nothing to

Loose so

Choose

Baby

And

In your

Anger do

Not sin…

- 25/01/2010