The labyrinthine system of enrouted intrinsics That behaves as a medium for any and probably all vegetative states This present, (assumingly)included Pulsating root systems nourished by chaotic, brutal wisdom and love Dancing in murderous creation Purity exquisite Laughing in a deliriatory manner No laws to uphold Or silly rituals, pesky square pushers
That’s what we are: Composing manners to stunt All that which promotes Radiant leaves..firm trunk Composting neuroses to encroach upon the crops
Clean living is what you said you're doing. Well in fact, you're just pretending. Drinking this Johnny W with your close friends. Who am I to stop you? I'm just your friend or maybe just a colleague. Passed out and tired, I'm waiting for your reply. Now I know I'm just somebody... Somebody you can call nobody.