Brief Interlude #3

short poem for the day #1 (yeah it’s that kind of day):
oh kansas
breakthrough the light
shine on though the night
don’t wait
nothing can find your color
who decides who should suffer
one time
i met this man who couldn’t speak
he showed me life truly was bleak
he spoke
and told me its really not that bad
now quit your bitching kid that’s why you think its sad