I evolveNot a victim of growing old,
And not stuck in the track of youth-on-hold
I Evlove
the drug, the fountain of dew
The pot that keeps me at heart,
Indispensable to the free-radical part,
and pesticides.
Rich in neo-peptides
Learned today that Vitamin E,
Makes your frame, lame
Bones into drones
Your skin will look great,
Sitting on the plate.
So...
I evolve.
It may not.
What do you do?
Feel like the earth is on a rusty axle?
Free will on Paxil?
It's 32 but feels like 12
Climate change,
Living hell?
Evolve
Thought patterns, on the downward spiral
No Screeching halt,
As the tweets gone viral.
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