Commencement

A Particular commencement-by Drey Janian
AK- My God man! What has disturbed your peace? Why have you come to my house and given me the wicked disease of your mind that has eventually unsuppressed itself unto mine? We are neighbors! Keep the wicked and feeble suppressed; yield to peaceful desire! Look Man! There is no peace until we peace ourselves evenly. Look your lament, melancholy, persist to observe the tranquil peace, the broad consciousness of your love, the innocent and holy; your God, my God, look to it! I sent myself to you unequivocally, from a divine divinity undone in here. Let us look to the future and free our borders from harm. Quench what fulfills our famine minds; our brittle bones; breathe from your fire that pits you bound unto nature; the perfect innocence.
J- Why do you desire to come before me and concoct a comedy, that may not be? But who’s counting? Have you come here to use mock and twist what already has a distaste to unsatisfactory business? My land, my faith, my religion, my family, my people? Who have financed my ass to serve, regardless of what it brings to my mind, a heaven or hell. I have a business my Lord! Our borders touch but when their friction gets hot, a warm breeze begins to blow my way, heating my permeable brain beyond immeasurable powers! Now, help me juxtapose those suppressions with gestations and I will consider an ally from hereon.