The Warped Man
He opens his veins and lets invisible blood flow in.
The Warped Soil
From where his **** sinks into the earth like a clenched fist.
The Warped River.
A fake bloodstream. Dumpster of The Soil. Promises. Threats. Velocity. Value.
The Warped Sea
Born outwards, ejected from an invisible heaven. Poisoned by the soil it kisses. Pumped with hypodermic streams.
The Warped Sky
Looks to the sea and follows .
Once a mirror of our potential.
Now it gets ****** a heckles us.
The Warped Child
Mushroom jungle above him.
Dreams of the dust.
Exiled by everything.
Tell him what to breathe and he will inhale it.
The Moon
A silent prodigal lord.
It gave us light to obscure.
It gave us lakes to **** in.
It gave us maps to conquer.
And it once gave us dreams.
Mar 20, 2013
Mar 20, 2013 at 6:27 AM UTC
The Warped Man
He opens his veins and lets invisible blood flow in.
The Warped Soil
From where his **** sinks into the earth like a clenched fist.
The Warped River.
A fake bloodstream. Dumpster of The Soil. Promises. Threats. Velocity. Value.
The Warped Sea
Born outwards, ejected from an invisible heaven. Poisoned by the soil it kisses. Pumped with hypodermic streams.
The Warped Sky
Looks to the sea and follows .
Once a mirror of our potential.
Now it gets ****** a heckles us.
The Warped Child
Mushroom jungle above him.
Dreams of the dust.
Exiled by everything.
Tell him what to breathe and he will inhale it.
The Moon
A silent prodigal lord.
It gave us light to obscure.
It gave us lakes to **** in.
It gave us maps to conquer.
And it once gave us dreams.
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