cantelopes and slow cardiac transitions
a scissor split, now we find blades in out aortas.
we tried to compromise the situation with cyanide and copulation,
but nothing seemed to satisfy these primative functions.
i checked to see if she was still breathing and she was just blinking.
my foresights collapsed like fallen angels.
thoughts so farfetched that they might as well be buried with her.
daydreams of dandelions and truth through penance.
we reconcile what it was we could comprehend.
i am sorry i don't feel much like sympathizing tonight.
perhaps tomorrow when the sun rises i can teach you to open your heart.
to let it grow strong like a lotus in a city-wide tsunami apocolyptic-like situation.
i will keep hope and we can float through this.
to help teach you to walk with the spirits of the elephants,
you must first find strength through the connotations of nature.
there are logs to quail inside of.
once you're within the moss encompassed cages:
you may become cold,
you may feel your spirit quivering,
and you will become susceptible to pauperism.
once you amount to these standards i shall come down like a pouring rain, consume your earthly anatomy, whisk out the darkened yokes that plagued your generous being and leave you ivory and pure.
like two tusks i will mache you a pair of wings. constructed of leaves,branches,switches, and mud. need not you worry about the color of the mud for it is like a medium that can easily be altered. we need not fear the murky waters for they are the deliverance of balance.
we tried to compromise the situation with cyanide and copulation,
but nothing seemed to satisfy these primative functions.
i checked to see if she was still breathing and she was just blinking.
my foresights collapsed like fallen angels.
thoughts so farfetched that they might as well be buried with her.
daydreams of dandelions and truth through penance.
we reconcile what it was we could comprehend.
i am sorry i don't feel much like sympathizing tonight.
perhaps tomorrow when the sun rises i can teach you to open your heart.
to let it grow strong like a lotus in a city-wide tsunami apocolyptic-like situation.
i will keep hope and we can float through this.
to help teach you to walk with the spirits of the elephants,
you must first find strength through the connotations of nature.
there are logs to quail inside of.
once you're within the moss encompassed cages:
you may become cold,
you may feel your spirit quivering,
and you will become susceptible to pauperism.
once you amount to these standards i shall come down like a pouring rain, consume your earthly anatomy, whisk out the darkened yokes that plagued your generous being and leave you ivory and pure.
like two tusks i will mache you a pair of wings. constructed of leaves,branches,switches, and mud. need not you worry about the color of the mud for it is like a medium that can easily be altered. we need not fear the murky waters for they are the deliverance of balance.