inanimate paradise
at night i dream of floods, and nakedness, and rage, and expurgation and of loss.
and i fear i dream of prophecy. if delusion were mine in this case, i would heave with relief.
but i feel the seethe of my thoughts, the seethe of my intestines, and fear the oncoming seethe of the world.
cling to cannabis and pray with thoughts of emptiness.
and i fear i dream of prophecy. if delusion were mine in this case, i would heave with relief.
but i feel the seethe of my thoughts, the seethe of my intestines, and fear the oncoming seethe of the world.
cling to cannabis and pray with thoughts of emptiness.