the future

i'm hoping for my future
to be stronger than i was
looking for somebody, everybody and us,
accept my humor.

balloons are getting up
inside of 'em are snaps
of my delusional extension,

as i speak idiomatically,
i prefer to be good as i live
for my feet literally,
through this breath i give.

all i want is peace,
tumbling on the streets
barely have a tease,
walking 'round with the fleet.