I tamper with the word "mercurial"
I remain solid under any given circumstance
A palimpsest with no text bleeding through
A dropped face with no depth to the disgust
In disguise, I act like I'm engaged
By raising my voice and shouting with impotence
Fidget for the devil and grant him full supervisorial powers
Unhinged valentine pierces the purity of inaction
I tamper with the word "mercurial"
I reject any pressure to move quickly
I'll live in darkness for just a little while longer
It's cool, it's reassuring, there's no need here to make a rise
Arisen or being pushed into a rise
Share the prison cell of someone weak and pathetic
Flinging trance inducing tantrums
Being literal like the clubs that cavemen knock out their brides with
Somehow, I knew yoga related peace ceremonies
Observers equipped with ice packs
Would create the force for irrevocable change
Channel anxiety's opposite and stifle wild mania
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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