Far Distant Springs.

I'm not impressed, you are
too bright.
too dull.
too clean.
too speckled.


You're a false prophet who truly believes in every god-damned word that falls accidentally out of your mouth and drips from your lips like honey.

You're indulgent.

You will lead a gilded life believing every god-damned word you whisper in the ears of every god-damned person you meet. You will tell them over and over.

You're a liar.