Simplicity, we'll wash away your name.
Sleeping, the privilege left you long ago.

Freely thinking, no time for such nonsense.
Counting, numbers elude evasion surely.

I have exponential doublevision for me.
Coining phrases won't bring her back to me.

Dirt seeps and diseases deep I've wandered.
Simply, nothing casts shadows like me.

My skies are demeaning, as my dream and dream. Lavishing at my sink into obscurity.

My eyes will not roast and bring haste to thee.
Even if they reach absurd, vile impeity.

Reach for the longest limb you monkey. Generic,
my limited mind sings and screams, no difference.

Hatred I'd boiled, cooked, fed and disposed. Comes and goes, lost when most diagnosed.

Lessons, I will learn from my fall. Fallacy is my staple to the sharpest spark of no one's heart.

So fit this square into my cirle. One blue, one red.
Colors of the world prevent pestilence from it's

Inevitable spread. Ubiquitous suffering. Big words, define nothing. Throw shapes together.

Identitfy mine and thine and hers and yours. Bring back any sorts of any thing down to thee.

Circling, don't you finally see? Roundabout we go, like fish in the Dead Sea, floating lovely salty.

The colors of night shine brighter than those of
the decit of the day. Trust me, seems I've seen.

Enough of a twirling atrocity. Collapse is all that's left to be done. Crazy how useless that word is.

Throw it out like your towel! Your bowels into the the deafening streams beneath your savage feet!

I've had a reckoning, through my foolish fondling with time and speculating. My world is ending.

Yes, I've confessed to the blackbox. To the hands of the blind men, turn away to my infectious pity.

So tip the scales over me! Cirlces in a square, I've fit them perfectly. So succintly in fact I am.

Proud to decree a possibilty that it is in fact to see nothing in a world full of lucious frivolity.

Correct if my bee is spelling according to your capability. I'm no soaring specimen, nothing

In any of God's extraordinary canopy. I'm just recalling, you know, like the darkest of memory.

The one's that rot your veins and cynicism into perpetuity. Finally free to redeem melancholy.

It's worth reaching for Spee! I've listensed to your sense like the stars to the striking gravity.

At theirs and mine mercy I'm coquettish for rebirth. Save me! I plea, no one's here, Casey.

No other than the sun, that "shines to light the way" for me. Me the banal rays of pain.

You're not my creator. Architect emotions like the insidious insanity of being exploited unconsciously.

Put forth a proposition to address me Mr. Star, you're not the only one who's lonely.

Rays that guide me to sleep, this is the last time I indulge in self-reflective blasphemy.

My circle, this place's rigid fortress. I'm no super clone, in the closet of the man with his throne.

Read this childish truth, Overseer of my discrepancy. You've brought ruin and torture.

Haughty blood into my skin, and dispersed it among the unwilling. So bring to me what you've

Long longed to perceive. My abandonment from mercy. I turn to him, not to your bottomless sea.

I'm his!!! My father, his son, all the same being
all the necessary to bring light to the darkest life.

Read, turn pages till they reverse in their content and revelation. It's time to accept uncertainty.

Sir, I won't buckle at the knees and bow down to meek lies, promises like a prickled pear tree.

Blooms of disgust, wear your mistrust of me. I'm finished receiving cruelty, unforgivable plights.

Your entity is nothing more than remants of a devoured coral in a bountiful reef, to me.

Swaying, existing only at the incessant spring of the tide in the deepest of seas.

I'm planning on sleeping away such a horrific scene. In my mind, eyes and being.

Words of such toil. Tumultous heresy, say hello to hell, astounded at your wicked propriety.

Squares, Cirles.
Demarcation?
Not on this earth.

Sleep, the only escape.
Aside from turning from the obscene.