Not everyone’s

coming with us.

A proper amount

of disrespect.

Let’s leave these ghosts

to their business.

All God’s stories

got told.

The poetry

is in the context.

Once you put the pieces together,

a puzzle doesn't need you anymore.

The monkey on my back

is the only friend I have.

Progress,

With the occasional death.

Here's to peace,

and those who get in the way of it.

- Fleabag

They'll come to you

with a secret name.

A history

of missing the point.

Every word

is a world unto itself.

Despair

is a lack of imagination.