You see that Dragonfly?
Yeah,right in fronte
Them wings of petals with whiskers of rat
Yes!Rats rotten and clay in rented vinegar glasses
Hear these timid inhales of each rodent-hope enslaved in insomnia jars
Ever had a single nightmare from those maggots?
Mayflies and Dragontails
each heavy with superluminal vile strings of ours
How they stood for our dreams and robust was the tensile in them ropes
And how,how each pull would draw them back to us
And soul they pathetic for how poor they took off
That is me and with me comes US turning sad awfully young
See us bruising faster,crippling quick
sobbing long and tired with ease
Some just turn sad for nonetheless Void
I Know for I am one.
And with me comes us.
"Yes you farming
false unicorns and starry love dusts
imposter of pre-scripted dogma
repeater,iterator,copy cat- a whiskey
Each of them bills pouring you off your deadlines
You-'me the lil',still their talking rabbit