i had a dream of dying
in a micro hotel
guarded by teenagers high
armed with automatic weapons
i woke up not in a
micro hotel on a day that
promises to breezy and sunny
with no problems really
the issues are all out of sight
developing in directions
causes and conditions form
like innocent clouds at first
but for this bright easy day
why should anyone worry
or think dark thoughts
of a broken world
on this bright awake day
there's still time to change
spread peace and hope and save
the parents of the parents
and their parents and even me
the owner of the micro hotel
and tyrant
in that dream
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