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Dead bee The moss grows round it Water spray Purify it Pest is relative Coming from where? The cat stretches Common sense Rock bottom Delve deeper, come on There’s no soul here Empty it out Start again Transcend yourself Transcend transcendence So yeah, there was a gardener Wielding a pressure blaster Which ripped the moss from its roots The sun peaked And the moss turned dust Because the aesthetics of the pavement Supersede existence Who the **** cares? Dead bee on the pavement Blast it into the bushes It depresses the school children A hedgehog rots in the gutter Flies lay eggs in its flesh And create a home Isn’t that beautiful? What the **** did the moss get? “China would have done this in a day” My father says Watching road workers rip apart asphalt “It’s quite nice, though” Looking into the concrete river As mayflies hatch deformed Due to the heat from the channel Half the students stare at their toes Wishing they were cuter Stronger Smarter Because narcissism has become the new desire Things are rotting everywhere But we pretend they’re normal **** man, rock bottom The children pick up the bees And stick them in their mouths Until the moss completely coats their hearts
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Feb 25, 2016
Feb 25, 2016 at 11:16 PM UTC
the moss just grows around it
Dead bee The moss grows round it Water spray Purify it Pest is relative Coming from where? The cat stretches Common sense Rock bottom Delve deeper, come on There’s no soul here Empty it out Start again Transcend yourself Transcend transcendence So yeah, there was a gardener Wielding a pressure blaster Which ripped the moss from its roots The sun peaked And the moss turned dust Because the aesthetics of the pavement Supersede existence Who the **** cares? Dead bee on the pavement Blast it into the bushes It depresses the school children A hedgehog rots in the gutter Flies lay eggs in its flesh And create a home Isn’t that beautiful? What the **** did the moss get? “China would have done this in a day” My father says Watching road workers rip apart asphalt “It’s quite nice, though” Looking into the concrete river As mayflies hatch deformed Due to the heat from the channel Half the students stare at their toes Wishing they were cuter Stronger Smarter Because narcissism has become the new desire Things are rotting everywhere But we pretend they’re normal **** man, rock bottom The children pick up the bees And stick them in their mouths Until the moss completely coats their hearts
5:10pm, February 26th 2016 some philosophers believe utopia to be a place without suffering all beings severed from pain it sounds awful
#death#existence#nihilism#progress#subjectivity
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mitakiharashi
New Zealander
Feb 25, 2016
Feb 25, 2016 at 11:16 PM UTC
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