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As my gaze shifted down below my eyes, how did they behold all the little ants going to and fro as if they were mind controlled Can't they see what is happening to and fro, to and fro, to and fro day after day, day after day, day after day and for what? Cheap plastic that eventually breaks blue lights shooting up dopamine dreams of scratch off sweepstakes costly cups of muddy caffeine Lets show them what being free is all about                                                                            J                                      N                                  F U                                                                         A M                                                                         L P                                     O                                  L I                                                                            I N                                                                         N G                                    W                                 G Watch clouds shrink while ants grow their busy bodies stop as they finally lift their face up to show the horror in their eyes drop following downward along this exciting free fall this beautiful swan song that I sing for all I can hear them now how angelic are their cries I can see their sickly brow the whites in their putrid eyes Fleshy hail from the building above came crashing into a yellow cab spirit fleeting like a mourning dove a body crimson mangled and drab I leave my mark on this city my final piece of art I hope they find it pretty (and not pity) this perished bleeding heart
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Aug 16, 2018
Aug 16, 2018 at 8:51 AM UTC
Skyscraper Paintings
As my gaze shifted down below my eyes, how did they behold all the little ants going to and fro as if they were mind controlled Can't they see what is happening to and fro, to and fro, to and fro day after day, day after day, day after day and for what? Cheap plastic that eventually breaks blue lights shooting up dopamine dreams of scratch off sweepstakes costly cups of muddy caffeine Lets show them what being free is all about                                                                            J                                      N                                  F U                                                                         A M                                                                         L P                                     O                                  L I                                                                            I N                                                                         N G                                    W                                 G Watch clouds shrink while ants grow their busy bodies stop as they finally lift their face up to show the horror in their eyes drop following downward along this exciting free fall this beautiful swan song that I sing for all I can hear them now how angelic are their cries I can see their sickly brow the whites in their putrid eyes Fleshy hail from the building above came crashing into a yellow cab spirit fleeting like a mourning dove a body crimson mangled and drab I leave my mark on this city my final piece of art I hope they find it pretty (and not pity) this perished bleeding heart
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Aug 16, 2018
Aug 16, 2018 at 8:51 AM UTC
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