wordsthatentangle
Leading forward
A thousand sand bags clinging
The smallest movements don't go unnoticed
Yet many miles, you still can't see
Always with a tear-stained face
I embrace your roadblocks in my heart
But one day they'll just make me sink
Leading nowhere then.
And yet you think I am doing that already.
belief
a relief
a thief
you all seek.
disbelief
a thief
no relief
you are weak.
You don't need a patent to show how true that statement is.
Your idea is only defined with a possible path
to possible excellence
when stickered with a possible patent
to be legitimate.
to be officiously only YOUR idea.
officially created
by officially only you
WHAT. THE. FUCK.
patent that reaction
as reality.
Your ideas are yours.
You don't need a patent-er (?) to tell you so.
Duh-mother-patented-squared.