controls for the partially sane.
i cannot expect one to see me the same.
but if you just met me and know only of my past,
there are certain things, one can ascertain/
such as my likelihood to substain,
this life of mine. or what goes on in my brain
it is the latter of which i am confused.
the assumptions of others leave me feeling insane.
the complete lack of respect leaves one in pain.
there are some things now, words spoken
which are meant to encourage or harm.....
to which i have become immune....this raises my alarm.
AS FOR DEATH, Let it come when it may, and as for you
i bid you adeau', i bid you peace and joy and love
Do Not Make the Mistake of wishing me dead again.
seriously, Seth THommas Hall
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