Municipal devices overwhelming odium,
Much like the digital pipe dreams of smoked enclosures.
Blood soaked calamities of gliding thoughts,
Cut open the stitching of a backwards mute mime.
Calculate the casualties of reversed memory,
And let flow the actuality of scriptural dogma.
I think a snake flew to the blind eyes of mask,
Only to find a tempest legislature.
A man with heavy eyes floats along cosmic glass.
Numerous percentiles wear an excessive amount of jewels,
Only to find that gems are an out of date work of fiction.
Time is flying by, and tomorrow is just yesterday's lie,
Except when the truth is yielding falsities.
Amoeba invisible, your naked eye is a whore.
Isn't there a show tonight? Ladies night.
They can't quite seem to grasp that we are I,
And "I" is next years birth, yesterday.
I forgot to remember that I suffer from amnesia.
Am I excused? I have matters that have already been attended to.












haha

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