Rebel

Rebel
I dont waanna read no more
I dont wanna write
Jus wanna connect with guiding stars…
who dance
In the pale moonlight

Wheel done

What is wealth without love?
What is life without nature?
Hours spent wheeling on tar
Nowhere to walk but concrete
Eyes full of bright screen
Forgetting singsong trees
Not I always
Not I
Sea I soon come.