Me, when you say the hill’s too steep to climb, chiding; you say you’d like to see me try climbing. You pick the place and I’ll choose the time and I’ll climb the hill in my own way. Just wait a while for the right day & as I rise above the tree line and the clouds, I look down -
Why isn’t there a girl napping next to me as read her a story about a conscious gorilla teaching a man the malevolence of human culture and how its tragic, egotistical misstep in the evolutionary track of the universe for mankind to believe we’re the culmination of creation