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Words: Cessation of Immortality

There's a floating eyeball in the corner
It's watching me
Like sand
Nothing makes sense anymore

Float on eyeball

Float

Float

Float

Dive eyeball dive
Down into the floor
See the cat
She wants to play
You're a bell now eyeball

Ring on eyeball

Ring

Ring

Ring

Is that the phone
It's floating too
So strange
What I see in these eyes
Colored markers on the windowsill
Notes hanging from my mirror
Eyeball-bell is talking now

Hello eyeball

Hello

Hello

Hello

There's a red eyeball in the corner
Something is wrong though
My left eye grows dark
Something sticky is running down my cheek
What is it
I can't see it

Pretty little eyeball

Pretty

Pretty

Pretty

Sand too is something weird
White little crystals with blue
Coral pieces added in
Odd so odd
With you I see you with sand

White little crystals

White

White

White

There's a dull eyeball in the corner
It's not watching me now
But it's blue and white
Like sand
With coral pieces added in
NOTHING MAKES SENSE ANYMORE

Blue eyeball

Blue

Blue

Blue

Author notes

Classical music makes me feel odd. I write my best or oddest poetry when under this drug. Bach, Mozart, Ludwig, Tchaikovsky. Ah. Such greatness.

What do you feel after and before? Interpret what you feel for me, let my eyes see what you feel from my words.

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