Clearing Agreement

Destiny, I am going to finger you in the glutes.
10 fingers, no doubt.
I will be pulling these weeds.
I will arrive at my destination.
I am already here.
As a matter of fact, I have been here for the last 26 months.
Not quite here, but all over the place, to secure my mid-term-future.
The time will pass anyway.
Full-on bullshit quotes on the computer desktop.
I’ve been vomiting my guts, over and over again.

Sincerly, I do like poetry.
But I prefer the dirt under my nails.
Neon like labs of schools of art.
Fuck intellectuality per se.
Better live my shit up to write about it.

I might regret my bad mouth, my filthy grammar, buying another gadget on Ali Baba save my boredom yeah right.
Deleted disturbing apps, one by one.
I am back in the game.
Full power.
You and your motherfucking emails.
Enjoy your anger of World War 3 inner unsolved issues, I will be drinking my tea cup, one by one, and another one.

This time caffein free, since I am illimited by time, by calm.
This could take a lifetime.
I am dipping my toes in room temperature brackish water and I rest ashore my…