Continental drifting of my minds prophetic states

Dimensional overlaps overwhelming uncomfortable

The truth unchanging, yours keeps floating away

While I anchor mine firmly in the bay

Docks crushed by waves

New war is fun

Get the lawn chairs

Crack a cold one

Ready, steady, aim and fire.

Cupids bow tossed on the pyre

Store the ashes six feet under

suspended in liniment

mixed with silver shavings salt and myrrh

on a glass pedestal in an open agate vessel

Decays deception, datum destruction

Procedural places put particles paramount

Granted its slanted but my purview's pervasive

Third eye lens changed

perspectives rearrange

Engaging the plebeians

  never dawn so little do

Get a grip and deal with it

I know its ****** up

Corrupt, unjust

Needs sussed
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Hemorrhaging black bile feelings at lost lovers

Lone in the night with the moon as my nearest cover

Hung from the mantle a trophy for god almighty

Running from the true king and god of all

omnipresent

entropy

Art follower who barks from Cleveland

Hollow be thy fame

Your kingdom ***

Your makeup runs

On queue as it was in high school

Forgive me my jest

As I forgive those who protest against me

Lead me not into a confrontation

For I am truly evil

And mine is the kingdom

The power and the glory

Forever and ever

Aye men?

Feel me breathing down the nape of your neck

Lustful heaving, writhe under the sweat

Souls unbound, out of body *******

As the cracks in my armor go from healing to chasms