In the slew of this trance
Railing across the nights
In shining armor of horror,
Light, something comical, guides me.
I forgot how to write.
I have no purpose.
a separation of tied limbs by
Wiley Scientist’s
Churning, clenching, wincing
Smile
Burn into my lobe.
Submission to anxiety.
Liberate my shackled mind
From the screeches of Armageddon,
Residing in the Nine Rings of rajas,
The most fruit bearing peninsula of
Illusions.
Tearing through the center of
My pinwheel of paralyzing
Hypnosis,
Something reached beyond depths for me.
It, somewhat, portrayed itself,
As Light.
Nov 4, 2023
Nov 4, 2023 at 10:31 PM UTC
In the slew of this trance
Railing across the nights
In shining armor of horror,
Light, something comical, guides me.
I forgot how to write.
I have no purpose.
a separation of tied limbs by
Wiley Scientist’s
Churning, clenching, wincing
Smile
Burn into my lobe.
Submission to anxiety.
Liberate my shackled mind
From the screeches of Armageddon,
Residing in the Nine Rings of rajas,
The most fruit bearing peninsula of
Illusions.
Tearing through the center of
My pinwheel of paralyzing
Hypnosis,
Something reached beyond depths for me.
It, somewhat, portrayed itself,
As Light.