I see you in visions
Your sand on every beach
Your marble boots heavy
Upon the shoreline heat
A simple illusion
To counter every feat
Must be all confusion
To everyone you meet
Feb 5, 2020
Feb 5, 2020 at 7:48 PM UTC
Separated earth from the skin
Entrenching love into your kin
We can’t prepare for anything
When someone kills your advocacy
My mind is flooded with ten hives
Sometimes they scream until they die
Enjoy the satisfaction
The name on the memorial said
Did you all know I once was dead
My name is there, it’s now a joke
It’s meaningless for every hope
Feb 5, 2020
Feb 5, 2020 at 7:48 PM UTC
Talc is a rock that will crumble so
Quickly, it won’t recognize you
My tummy’s rumbling values
Pointing to something a shadow can’t
Ever cover even down here
It shines to full capacity
Tea set a cup in my mortal hand
Leaves are leaves when you approach them
You crush them and they’re motion
Dirt in the grooves of the pedal push
Joking everyone will be here
A change in the atmosphere
Paint stains outside of my windowsill
I throw paint at passing people
A color for their evil
You have an aura that shines with blue
I’ll give aquamarine statues
Endemic patient matchbooks
Lean all the graves toward floral hair
Dropping gave me such a chuckle
Feb 5, 2020
Feb 5, 2020 at 7:47 PM UTC
Illuminate the virus in this town
Restore the answer of an umlaut crown
The flag of ‘merica above our heads
Save the environment before it’s dead
Live underneath the surface
Until you can’t read her face
Shoot every candle worthless
Everything’s gone and nervous
The border between the left and right eye
Ballooning everything until it pops away and
The growth of everything beneath the sky
The buds are yearning for a meaning of life to deny
Encounter a willing fox at the sound
And decide if it’s too late
And you think it’s really strange if anything resigns
And a chance you’ll be brand new
Feb 5, 2020
Feb 5, 2020 at 7:47 PM UTC
I’m lost everywhere I go
Your tone is what keeps me though
Extend my heart real please though
I keep going back to my last love
October was so crazy
I want to love embracing
Manga love is not reality
When it’s real it has a chance of surviving
Feb 5, 2020
Feb 5, 2020 at 7:46 PM UTC
I cannot remember what I learned from before
Everything is music that sings to my ears
Everything bestows me from this way to the war
I cannot be apology, I have technology
I’ll swing at your funeral, a journey to God
And then I’ll pray a savior to all
A mythical remembrance of thyself
A changing light receiving unto all
Handing over pockets of the muscular type
Settling for a dollar until I survive
Recalling all the messages beside my windows
The sores along the branches that spread from the heart
A swinging vibe, a locking chime
A question mark that shoots from the stars
A robin king who sits undaringly
My gainless thoughts are power to them all
Feb 5, 2020
Feb 5, 2020 at 7:46 PM UTC
I’ll be anew
Right standing you too
Scars rebrand jewels
Aligning their rooms
I see a few
Standing like tattoos
All colors threw
Supposed to be true
Classroom fires go
Endemic strip shows
Go see abbey road
On the tv show
I want to lose
Something I’ll cue
I am so rude
Kissing you
Put me in jail
I’ll go to hell
A wicked priest
Running after me
Feb 5, 2020
Feb 5, 2020 at 7:46 PM UTC
See the wind on the meanest grease all they see
Panorama of gospel preachers and ***
Anaconda will get me here, but that’s what I want
Get the red cross blood drive to fill your cup
Stretching on the line
Cannot find anything kind
Anything you find
Will be so blind
Animosity
Seek me in a dream
Sift through golden pans
Candle land
Shooting corner through
Spitting monsters right through you
With a fire too
New excuse
Feb 5, 2020
Feb 5, 2020 at 7:45 PM UTC
Ring time will see through you
Going to be a brand new moon
Lift off your shirt and battle reigns
Amity praise of seen-through maze
Smile at the phone inside your heart
I cannot see, it is so dark
Let me see the screen closer, will you?
Its living breathing electric sparks
Slow motion rain outside the tomb
Where robin sits, it can’t be true
Lift me above, I’m begging you
Your life is dark and sad it’s true
Ending a picture of a nail
Now that I’ve seen it, I can’t step
And in the moment when I’m there
I will avoid it just as fair
Feb 5, 2020
Feb 5, 2020 at 7:45 PM UTC
The ink’ed blots and the candle shots are all groaning in the shadow
The pine blue jeans and the massive scenes are croaking like an animal
I can’t find a way to release myself from the cutting of a lamb’s elbow
The bootstraps will come when you cannot find anything else outside, no
I am here today to enjoy my prayer even when you’re living tomorrow
When sister burned me, it didn't hurt me, it cast me to the fire's hope
The chance she's my mother is not so strong, in fact I think she's a running joke
Jan 10, 2020
Jan 10, 2020 at 10:38 AM UTC