felt once the green envy the wildest rash of insanity to see others success and such, here now in my place of concrete block four walled in a land of red tilled fields and land spreading out so far you
imagine it never ends
I have a hutch well heeled sanctity a dungeon
to feel safe sane and ponder
the great things the way I used to be for instance
and how I came through the madness
IN ONE PIECE
or two it depends on the definition of piece
it's spelling also
might be with an I after E
for all I care now
and to discover talent
such greatness beyond my
comprehension
I have now a cell
single amoeba like
process of digesting so much I
learned to praise and fixate
more on greatness
even were it not mine
and I am content to die
to go away into
nothing knowing
that my dream
I can see will live on
in other's words sayings
psalms hymns
notoriety
I am comforted
at
Peace
I think it all should be spelled
that way