The wintering delusions
will see unsolvable and inexplicable
in their inane existence

It is surely inessential, but do know;

“Laziness is the tears of the inconsolable!
Jealousness is denying justice all its freedom!
Hatred, dear hatred, is love’s only real defense!”

Naivety hands, sooner or later,
safety its safest opposite.

Vanities, the never true,
thought through with weakest sense
give a short and guile will to live

Be discriminatingly satisfied with it.

Thinking becomes irrelevant without action,
daunted - repressed - insinuating meal ticket

But, no real choice exists before - or after
Impregnable hideaways piling fragmented thoughts;
a shelter where passively and turned away pass by life,
leaving after a house of cards in a heartless haze here.

The greedy and skinflint was always right:

Emptied pockets are need and a dead friend…