Complex Ridiculousness

Thoughts and ideas twirl,

Merging storylines,

Squashing facts,

Manipulating personalities,

Melding stories together.

Little pockets of reality spin

Over and over and over.

They’re spun into theories

Filled with fantasy,

Impossible ridiculousness.

Anything goes, 

Careless layers woven in,

Bonding basic things into

Mind-boggling scenarios

That twist your plans,

Manipulating your opinions.

Everything you think of is free,

Let loose within conspiracy.

Stupidity is welcome,

Realism rejected,

Life experiences merely let in.

Ideas are melded and tweaked,

Sheer brilliance and idiocy,

Fact and fantasy,

All merged into one.

maelynslavik

VT

14 years old

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