Taxing Agent

Taxing agent
of smoke
cough I gasp
ghouls invoke.

We’ve been gone
for quiet times
in green scenes
and quiet crime.

We are at war
drive me crazy.
Love me in wisps
a mind is hazy.

I do it to numb,
not for comotion.
I’ve got time so
I share emotion.

Will we my queen
be able to dream?
I love this feel,
passion is real.

The whole issue
is that I miss you.
In the middle in
I see you again.

You say my name
I pass I relapse.
And my mind is
about to collapse.

We are but people,
we are we bleed.
We are but people,
we have great need.

That agent invoke,
here in this smoke.
Where a cough choke
I do then I emote.

We keep clean think
before we leap.
I now know a place
we’ll always keep.

Taxing agent
of smoke
cough I gasp
ghouls I invoke.

With Love,

Jared

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