Impulsive or Instinctive?

cosmic head games are no fun

another relapse
to replace

Mean what you say or take a hike
A shrug & company of one is contentment.

The green snake slithered all over me and it felt good.
I slept with it next to me and awoke with chunks of flesh bitten off from my palm and arms.
My flesh wounds were uneven holes and I saw my white bones within.
I picked up the same snake and realized it was crushed and flattened. I must have accidentally slept on it when I was asleep in my sleep. Then, like a balloon, the snake revived itself and bit me again.
I quickly found a plastic aquarium and trapped the green snake inside. I stared at it and found an octopus on the side.
Suddenly, the snake began to grow into enormous size, almost breaking the fragile plastic.
In a fit of panic, I threw the whole thing out of my window.

The truth will always come, eventually;
although we may not be there to see it but nonetheless feel content with just that.

one month faster in realization, three months slower in execution