written in real time
words build pyramids
chrome hieroglyphics, written in real time
over a sky, cloaking perverts…
the sky looks like sherbert!
holy bert and ernie!
sesame street got my feet on a journey
but the last time I saw those dopeheads…
frozen in ice!!
now i watch life unfold
just like a lotus
but i cannot read what it writes.
what are you waiting for?…
someone to turn out the lights?
tomorrows a new day
today was a funeral
bury it. bullet, be gone… so the moon is full
and tonight the sky is so beautiful
hot singed chrome hieroglyphic symposium
saturday. saturday. saturday. saturday. saturday. saturday. Sunday.
from tea pot.
to coaster.
to table.
to floor…
let it spill, we want life, we want more!
whatever i said, thats a stage, that’s before
now I’m turning the page
and I want to explore.
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