Exodus Day

I feel a wind that speaks with hampered tongue.  The delusions of God have come to be dispelled around me, finally.  Hurt me in a cave, and the walls do hear it, actually.  I have been friend to both woman and men, but I state my choice as top white males from here to infinity.  I am beyond the solar system of patience, and shots rang out in revelry today.  Time will be hard served, and licenses revoked.  Hazeldon is now a death hemishere for all educated there.  I will walk without slumber, into an AA meeting this eve, but I do now communicate in mind.  Family connections to this "university" are violent, and those who tred there will be censored and/ or shot.  The world is not their CAMELOT.  I dream of scarey closeness with sharks and a rattlesnake.  I know to just keep the poison and razor sharp teeth at bay.  Peace seems to be where I stay, here, in between, but mean is the every day.  Find your subject and leave all of these groups and traditions.