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We can never never forget
our birth right !
we among we are we who are not
****** for the demiurg's
plan

No one is !
self assured
protegee-s
are born with a silver platter
beneath their behinds
and golden locks around their hearts

Open the gates ! to compassion
to love and beauty

Mems are inherently deep
mims singing their song
of freedom forlorn

Endlessly lost in a wicked
vastness of matter

Dark tea time
The other one - is - medica !

Heal me
O'neal me
Nurture our love
Embrace me
Yearn to be yearned
(by her, by me)

Give me your spirit - to fly !
for a wide                    
                            while
I'll lend you - my shape !
Imagined by
Impeccable Space
Poetic beauty
^
previously inspired by Aha's old video and their magnificent
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s6VaeFCxta8
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Perig3e Jan 2011
winter loneliness
wise men know
is only right
that gray will stack upon gray,
that brown will fringe brown,
that lust's fire be dormant
is only right
that all things should cycle
that tender green will shoot
from hollow promise,
wise men know
is only right
that hibernia is but a season,
that low light's grip need not hold,
that there is an end
wise men know.
that dogs bark in advance of posted mems
that seed, seeded to glossy paper,
that will be read on china thrones
it is only right
that rows and rows first be planted
in dream gardens upon the vernal gardener's crapper.
All rights reserved by the author
Alex Paul  Jul 2018
The 4th
Alex Paul Jul 2018
Everybody’s shining bright like a diamond
But I’m sitting here like a lump
Fernet bottle warm from the last sip
Dwindling heart cold from the mems.
Diminishing smiles as soon as I realize I should
You’re not happy
You can’t be happy.
You think they care?
Nope
You think they want you around?
You think they know that you need them?

No

Had a good day with a good friend
But that’s gone now
The fernet is calling
Just a sec

Boom

It’s the fourth. It’s fine
No ones gonna care if one more spark happens
No ones gonna notice.
NO ONE CARES

How many times do I have to fake fall asleep
before I realize I should have tried hours ago?
Why do I keep stuffing my face?
I’m getting fat

I’m so bored
I’m so worried
that I listen to everything
Waiting for the moment I hear something that vaguely reminds me of a car.
I look outside
Hoping that in some overly polite ******* world
people will notice me.
Be my friend.
Care

But the fernet works
It’s

Boom

Warms me again

Play a song
Make a song
About what went right today
Finish the song in 5 minutes.

The song needs lyrics
I can’t write lyrics
Not like this
I’m not happy anymore

It’s that fast
That’s how fast a song can be made
That’s how fast a bottle can be drank
That’s how fast you can doubt yourself
”firework” to my head

Boom

It’s the fourth
It’s fine
No ones gonna care if one more spark happens
No one is going to notice
NO ONE CARES

— The End —