Floyd is a hero

Simone is mobbed

Like a criminal

Thespiansplaining

all the rage

In secret love notes

Now there's more

Attention on the elephant

Than there is for it

And then again

But that mess

As if let go

From caring

And I'm so

for toughing it out

Getting in the ring

But they just be

Fighting

Each other's writing

Folding more money

Talking about

Next level conspiracy

Theories than any

distinguishable

Actions

Defund Celebrities!

Yes

If we ever give

We will not

Have enough

For the movies

So Cast pods of guilt

Burn these places

These people

Most will never know

But the wheels

Will never recharge

Themselves

Crush the ozone

But I'm not the one

Getting angry

At the drive thru window

(It's the folks

Behind me)

Stay humble

And just let it thru

Cuzz If it weren't for her

I'd never have known

But still

Not my pickle

Turn on and race

Riot in the pits of life

Make me want to dress

And chase them daily

The fighting arguments

Connect at first sight,

First person I see stares

I've heard many times

That stoned gentle presence

Well it goes without saying

That it has been addressed

Sublime living inside of

Parking lots squeezed squints

Turn over from sleep

If I could have a way...

Nonetheless I get dressed

In a haste

To just get going

Pack a bag for the day

Grab the straps

And hit the road

Yea just go

Step in shoes

and the big flash, now

Brutal reality

That I leave

To the Pros

But i do like the

Sound of (that)

Like the sublime

understanding of poetry

Especially when it's

" 'Nevermore', quoth

The raven"

Paradise sneaks serious looks. Saint senses keen blues. For two young adults unable to converse without genuine smiles, they freeze at each other.

Saint tests science, the other end of the lens, stealing Paradise quickly looking away. He continues gazing until she returns. Several times longing connections bravely.

Loneliness, desperation for someone, yet Saint's nerves never introduce himself any different; though Paradise, slowly getting comfortable, widening her eyes; he finds deeper attaching, flushed glances they delight longer in and eventually force them into an unnatural turn of cheeks to each other as if they had forgotten how to play.

Paradise

Serious

Saintly keen

They freeze at each

Paradise

Desperation

Nerves ever introduce

Slowly arching

flushed glances,

gaurds let down,

they delight

longer

eventually

an unnatural turn of cheeks

to each other

as if they had forgotten how to,

but smiling nonetheless

that lasts everywhere

I take to thee adventure without leaving my couch. And your pictures are huge. What i wouldn't give to explore; every day you share. There is a part in me that has to be held in place; to not just take off; to stop at the stratosphere; that must be tied down. Thus dreamed-upon other worlds or planets; drift the places like this that only exist in images -makes me realize it is enough right here; yet that is right out there, waiting. . . . But Oh how temptation burns for a reason to have nothing holding me back. The condensation focuses; a quite effective writing tool, grounding the audience; works only when you're not in my shoes. So Maybe these things get ruined by yours True -thee instant I step into March mush; but with distortions, alternating static, ears still ripped in frisson rifts; warmed scents worming thru nostrils flowing finite crevices creating themselves. The vanishing ice popcorn, vacancies, where does it all stray?.

This is the moment

that i may completely fuck up

But with so much built up

That could blow the stardust

You know to where there is none

This is the moment

I am listening again

To some tune, before this

And fire swells along my spine

This is the moment

Ya know, where I want

so

much

looking up

And my eyes are streaming

yet only within

This is the moment

Where I say things

are looking up

but you cannot hear

and have no idea

That the moment

was never meant

On an isle

Cannot

Seee verywell

Cuz of fyres

Towering infernos

National anthem

Capture the flag

Theres the quick

And the hungry

No Love Lost

If we all just knelt

But first of all

Its your own

Damn fault

You missed out

On Seconds

[When you released

Under the Red Rocks]

Blast off

Never felt so much

Like the peak

Of where I was

Born while still Warsaw

And born again

In the summer

The Spirit smelt

Like teens

Yet what/how

How much I prefer

Brackets to

Parenthesis

I can make them

Mmmore senseless

Especially if

I am just {_}

Such as fancy

Prohibits

Now that were always

Dreadfully typing

I have already

Implemented

End Transmission

Execute Heaven

[throws down her

Weapons]

All designed to

Melt the soul

With incredible mixing

Someones calling

Over

And over

And over

Again

Reiterates

Song

//silhouetted in the

Back\\like _Scoriae

Scrappy remains

As smokes clear

And pressure turns

Road points

Left toins

L_Load//neewplaylist

[The Human League

Put me up to this

I am only Human]

Toe_Toto throws rocks

At their tourbus

Let me say

Shaping request

But up

Every breath you

Take

Still

Record

Light blinks

On

#Loveisntalwaysontime

"Well-lit pathway

Nothin's lurking this way

No moonshine or waves

Only photon-scattered rays

An’ my incompetence

Forms radiant

Voids newly born

This human black hole

Nuclear bonds

to Neutrino

Splits Crystal lattice

Haunts vertical

Cornered ruptures

Automatic Seat belt

Bent But bent then-

oh but then-

You know

Oh oh You –uuuu knowww

Spacial threads

Twist soul shifts

My spirits stole

as light

enters a’darkness

and without fight

sinks low low low

I become my sha-adow.

As sun sinks low

I become shadow.

Absence pro-life

Awaits what becomes

thA dark verses

of my own creatin

I become

my shadows’ sense

of skin rapt

Compressed a-kin

to have been

2-dimensions

in pockets contained

in indentation

Shape Lurking

Mental Hosting

Photons ob-sid-ian

Dragging souls

to the endless bonds

with light

streams plug

pour fading windows

doomed Meadows

And jagged spreads

Implanted innnnn

Sha-a-dowws.

An ocean of

Shade shows

[Sha-a-dooowwws]

Fills an absence

with craving

trapped cree-a-tions

Who'll become

The side mirror void

Peripherals draped

the Sensing annoyance

shapes In-fin-ite

tar friction

pulled stars

you never see

but like you (like you)

you're shaped-like the thing

Whose exist

-ence is

an afterthought

you don't believe

[yea this was sposed

to be love-ly

a song I guess]

but All traces lead

To where you Shall be

my shad-ow ya see.

Dissonance

Logic contradicts

Quantum pops

Broken locks

I-high am

my sha-a-dowww too

So this song is

For-hor you

Not my work

But Walked past

the path withstands

Eternal seconds

I don't stand

For cuz I-high am

my sha-a-dooow

where Stress drags,

elon-gaahates

aligns the rest

of the day

looking back, expected

to running ways

but shadows turned

are turn-hurnining

together yea-they

their mmmin The sun today

is sinked in

in falling low

low low low

finally free’n my shadow.

[. oh here’s the

H-uh-oook]

oh But then-

But then-it turns

Like spacial threads

Twist soul shifts

My spirits stole

as light

in dark-ness

diffuses shreds

without fight

sinks low low low

I become my shadow.

As my sun sinks low

I become shadow.

As but then

Oh But then-

wo-hoa But then-

Spacial threads

Twist soul shifts

My songs’ stole

in dar-harkness

diffuses out

fighting sinks

low low low

I become –sha--adow.

As your sun sinks low

--become your sha-dow.

Oh

Oh-ho-yeaeah

As your sunnnnnnnnn

[as your son]

Mmm as your suuuuu-uhn

(sinking low)

You becommmmmme

(you become)

sha-a-hadow--

[sha-doooww]

oh oh oh

oh ho no

here sing:

as my-yyyyyyy sooooooooon

-Shad-had-dowww”