my extremities were worn thin
If I had a dime for every time I was in a tail spin
& did a perfect somersault with a dramatically late parachute release
winter is coming…might as well douce everything in bleach
I prefrance
this isnt all about myself,just mostly its my main concern
Im unceartin about the future…to say the very least Im burning
alive…like an atom bomb to light a camp fire
I fear no closure
just mere release
mushrooms at dawn
alone on a 14.
I think it was what I saw when I finally drove home
all points come and everything glows.
everything dies.
it is of the universe.
K.O.S / divine intervintion
maybe its all intention
maybe I’ll see truth in another dimension
its just so hard sometimes to envision whom one is
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