(no subject)
this screaming machine
clutching his clove, he yields to his memories
as Pluto rises again from the ashes
to show him the depths of his painful Poseidon
this entropic madness consuming him still
he draws another breath of stagnant seduction
so sweet the smoke that breaks down his walls
hiding his truth forgotten dysfunctional
feeling of nothing is left at all
the painful persuasions confound comprehending
the beauty becomes this toxic perfume
caresses desires feeling no longer
trapped in a world where nothing is sacred
still he continues precocious his pantomime
echoes the silent roles he must play
the scenes will reiterate into dissolution
driving him deeper into this machine
destroys possibility's perceptual prominence
yields culmination beyond one's control
those feelings underlying screams apprehension
leaves us remaining, cold and alone
again he attunes to his ash-stricken reverie
as Pluto reveals his frozen cocoon
will hold his secret sanctuary within
his resolve must continue to maintain the mold
clutching his clove, he yields to his memories
as Pluto rises again from the ashes
to show him the depths of his painful Poseidon
this entropic madness consuming him still
he draws another breath of stagnant seduction
so sweet the smoke that breaks down his walls
hiding his truth forgotten dysfunctional
feeling of nothing is left at all
the painful persuasions confound comprehending
the beauty becomes this toxic perfume
caresses desires feeling no longer
trapped in a world where nothing is sacred
still he continues precocious his pantomime
echoes the silent roles he must play
the scenes will reiterate into dissolution
driving him deeper into this machine
destroys possibility's perceptual prominence
yields culmination beyond one's control
those feelings underlying screams apprehension
leaves us remaining, cold and alone
again he attunes to his ash-stricken reverie
as Pluto reveals his frozen cocoon
will hold his secret sanctuary within
his resolve must continue to maintain the mold