)…thin &
(
)…thin & sometimes –> t ALL
pouring hourglass rains
Oh All! <– she's all within my mind or
some-suchSilly paIN___it's killing me! &
the silver rain falls upon eloquence
within logic — ties me up and arrests me!
:: 02-26-2017 ::rev: 08.09.2020
THIS place is desolation
my head is so infected
with attrition lately
scream!
as the thoughts invade
my Soul
scream!
as the promises evaporate
in me
scream!
loving how life kills me
loving how life kills me
i loved the deepest insides
of you /loved the deepest
thoughts of me\
oh | how fire mimics Life
(hasn’t killed me yet)
Ate purple flowers yeah
Kissed the sun and moon
and hugged attrition lately
love how life…
loving how life is killing me.
:: 08.09.2020 ::
SYNCRONICTY is going to get you like a rap upon the head–> soon you’re going to bedead/laughing within the faceof love\ while looking to getyourself together — what areyou thinking of ? Instantlife and karma against the human race, laughing in the faceof people like them: so we arefighting all the world — the worldand sun and moon and come on.yeah. alright. aww. yeah. the emptiness of dawnis this human race — like you seelaughing like a superstar : we all shine on everyone : synchronicity is recognizing yourbrothers sisters (everyone you meet)no need to dare they live without fearso we all all shine like the sun… yeah yeah aww ah. its up to you. right against your face.
:: 08.08.2020 ::
fear and anger bisect SOCIETY with Love;
one woman one man can consume all of Life
One called dream lucious love — is the
name / i assure you on the other side of the
glass you are\ to feel and know the hollowness
inside you & to know it is right where it belongs
upon the bridge of ‘across the divide’
i look back at the sacred goal — bullet holes ::
fragments of memories! for love we left behind
the sense of stability in our own timelines.
:: 08.07.2020 ::
TO never solve miracles of science
TO never have crawled out of a c–ave
somber thoughts
although some are a blessing
to a curse
some ensure military solutions
never understood words : but if
i ever lose my love | IF i ever lose
my Faith …my faith in you |
come home with me…that i may fill
my arms with you.
:: 08.07.2020 ::
zאכלתי את המצפה שלי: בלעתי אויבים ששונאים אותנו 0-0- אז פפקט: אני רוצה לאכול אותם מבפנים ולזיין אותם ממערכות ההרס שלהם .; אני עכשיו כדי לעזור. צופה נשמות
DAD REALLY SUCKS
THEN the sky was torn by a heart
made of rock — the weather everywhere
became sour like a bad date /i grabbed
my heart and art and fled \ like
the violent skies OF AN ASTEROID
if we kiss violence then i am the one
with no soul : i am for-
ever the fallen between a cosmic crack
of angels rebelling against the creator
of awesome might. NO REGRET. No memory
after you and me die. if he wants.
sometimes eternity needs to pause
for everything dad wants/they want\never
wanted everything we have…
and i am so happy the skies are so
violent because violence begets violence
and i am pissed against God! Love is
forever? Read the last page of post-mortem
survival.
We get what we want.
:: 08.06.2020 ::
WASHED my hair
cleansed my spirit
i last smoked days ago
last drank a few
minutes ago // laid
feet of brick between
you and me \\
and THUNDER/LIGHTNING\
shaking ground — it was
cold in the middle ring of
time and the frown from
other-worldly corporate
entities: and I KNEW there
was not a letter from YOU:::||||
while i was building our house
and i felt you’ve been confused
_fauna\beetles and dragon flies
so fight fight fight — remove
them! Like when you told me
as you kissed me. I kissed the
rippling distortion of time-space
you are. God give me
strength. I bite.
:: 08.06.2020 ::
MIGHTY MIGHTY WAR in heaven
eons ago so long ago — like
65 million years ago
: then the meek inherited the
earth/
terrible lizards gone introduced
humanity on this blue marble
rock___so now we loot to make
tools /turn design into dirty
comfort\ well, the last time
was eaten by tidal waves
and we scrambled | Socrates
saw the End — Enoch before him
so hello so damned so abused
by father and mother — no soul
mates to integrate schema faulty.
mighty might human spirit
mighty mite human soul
And i forget did the dinner bell
ring and is Father there at the
long table of descendants?
Hello? Hello? Hello? dead
beat father — spoils my stomach
and ruins my flesh heart.
:: 08.06.2020 ::
SOMEONE says, ‘hello’
& i am having trouble
falling to sleep; time ticks
by and i feel on my own
my heart is a cement anchor
across the depths of seas
equilibrium is a gift for
stronger minds : the moon
is made of cheese and sheep
help me to fall to sleep –>
so (ugh) here i am/my thoughts
unfortunate soldiers full of
numb//falling dead around me
within my room\\ so here i once
again go. total delirium/
fantasy fighting thin reality.
so here we all go.
:: 08.06.2020 ::
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