Most folks have some idea who they want to be and a lot of those same people are not that person.
Its as if as soon as we know we can shape ourselves everyone wants to.
Can we get taller faster? Hang longer appendages? Smaller noses?
How about inserting some bumps? Maybe we swell lips
or cut skin off certain parts of ourselves and ink
any untanned hide. As we gallop head long
toward chameleon it don’t matter which
direction fate approaches from cause
stank we handled already keyrect?
There’s no need for nothing
to smell funny no more.
Thank you, friend.