and then it will give up okay sorry

[forest_child]

bat wings bat wings bat wings
fluttering like electric occilating fans
and in that a candle turns blue
but light a fire on Abraham's plant
ouch my eye
it shows the way it was
and in the pastures we can find
life is a light and the bright consists
in the sheep is the way of the thing
i smell fresh cut grass and halos
in the island there are many demons
and they like to have faces as i like to have soup
in the alligator a lot of bunny scrapes
they manifest their wisdom like black and white
where is this ring of rainbows
is it that i might like it
or if you go
so no with capital letters
and wax stamps with the shield of my family
on it like onyx daggers
shut up black hat and smell salts
they are a nuisance
and a burden in the garden
a piece of deli me is layed on the map
and it is there
what was i thinking
the place to go these days
where is the mother
and in the tiger you can cut open the promise
he is a silver cloud and bright at
go forth into the sword and live by fire
for it is a viper's delight to fly
and in the kite is a red airplane and they both fly
doctor's have needles and so do the pine trees
my kite is stuck in the evergreen
and it will be easy to see because it is bright yellow
like the spots on a zebra
kill the flu in my fingers because
hey you know the name get it
as my own face used to say
rigid ends meet with light demise
kill off all the sprays and then we can eat
the paint is on tel;ephone poles because i like faces
they are many in their derelict vessels
so in turn play with strings and you might get frozen
but not in a year maybe tomorrow
and then it will be okay