incest

a brief observation of our dissatisfaction with balance.
we are precarious.
on the fulcrum's point.
our every act elicits.
an oppositre response.
we're in the midst.
of the testing years.
we're not the Lords of Great Things.
we're just a mass of cells.
on a balanced line.
the balanced line.
we push with no concern.
for what our actions bring.
things must always be improved.
regardless if there's room.
i know we must progress.
and fulfill our needs.
i'm not embracing foliage.
i'm just observing facts.
of the balanced line.
the balanced line.
we push with no concern...