an intergalactic being of the static trying not to panic in the sporadic antics of a frantic romantic
manic freak
bobbing to the beat of drones and sheep as the storms seep from the more discrete holes in my heart render me obsolete and deplete me from afar
weave me the dreams of delicate surrender cleave me at the seams in vicious splendor deceive me in the memes of malicious pretenders
and take me to never was tell me of the ridiculous the insidious the belligerence of thugs the deliverance of slugs the hideous wrap me in a rug with no love ***** drugs and a mean mug