Monday, 9 May 2011

Instant separation

Below the window of the willow, in the deserts roam. 
The seeker of the intricate, the mellow, tired souls.
Wasting out all the time, and the random lies.
You  could sit in your car and still learn how to fly.


Everyone is talking to you, even if you won't.
No one cares about the meaning, were you also told? 
Spiritualistic pluralistic, watch me end on one.
A little scratch to the elbow, Franky picked a Gun. 


Watching all the complications spiral on themselves,
Only watching what I knew, stupid human cells.
Converting my brain sent signal, to the point of A.
Your receptor with yellow current, will hit it as I sway.


Separated by a tremor in the timeless zone, 
Rapid heartbeat, chemical reactions, and the strangled bones. 
Still as timeless, still as confused, waiting what to do,
The light at the end of the tunnel, might just be you.


Pulling out my wisdom tooth, from around my ankle,
It seems stuck and cutting through, at a stupid angle. 
Planting all that's vague inside you, lets me save a meal,
Everything is and isn't is the world's ideal.

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