(no subject)
the axis of the world is oiled, and the world is turning as it should once more
breathe the air, impregnated by the rich, sweet taste of truth, and exhale the stale and stagnant air, the air from which you gathered your shallow breaths from for so long, saturated by malice, a thorough concentration of bitter cowardice.
kiss this manifestation of all that is good. not a peck on the cheek, but a full bodied kiss. press your mouth against its gentle, yet powerful lips, taste its rich soul, feel the energy return to you once more through the orifice from whence the goodness once was born.
now, if youll join me in this velvet starship, the color of its eyes after a long, impossible night of searching for justice, we'll traverse the stars and the plains of time, the desolate, disease ridden desert of the past, or perhaps the emerald meadows of the future, full of diamond days and sapphire suns.
come with me?
breathe the air, impregnated by the rich, sweet taste of truth, and exhale the stale and stagnant air, the air from which you gathered your shallow breaths from for so long, saturated by malice, a thorough concentration of bitter cowardice.
kiss this manifestation of all that is good. not a peck on the cheek, but a full bodied kiss. press your mouth against its gentle, yet powerful lips, taste its rich soul, feel the energy return to you once more through the orifice from whence the goodness once was born.
now, if youll join me in this velvet starship, the color of its eyes after a long, impossible night of searching for justice, we'll traverse the stars and the plains of time, the desolate, disease ridden desert of the past, or perhaps the emerald meadows of the future, full of diamond days and sapphire suns.
come with me?