Legoland - Native

This glass is a safe holding my age

Rip off the fake nails and follow the tracks of the deep up ahead

Barley preserved the age of my skin

Pick up your feet and follow the steps of the sheep up ahead

Your mindset is read like a forecast in newsprint

This fiction is your purpose

Existence

Our age group exceeds us: our efforts prestigious

Writing with the lead of legend

Changing all the fact to fiction (Why can’t we sing?)

Breathe a night without gray light?

Brag about a sober moment?

Hold a hand with honest intent?

Walk a line with great preciseness?

Remember our thoughts and promises?

Take a pill with honest reasons?

Twelve months waiting for new light of sight, eyes blurring

Pictures giving eyes of insight new context

Artists in lead fight for ink while writers at work smudge the page

Fathers bleed fairly insuring their senescence

Morality

Daughters reap rashly