Uncontrolled and erotically periodic
Procreating in the subconscious
Giving life to action
Satisfaction...satiation...initiation
For your hallucinogenic dreams
Fruition...private reality...coming forward
Into your every day movement....
Your gods...your pathologically challenged ideals
Cannot save you from your own thoughts
Your language but a limitation...
Limiting the way you see the world...
Concrete and inherently reliant upon your mind
Does life exist
Without boundaries...and constraints
Freedom cannot bring forth clarity...
Its harmonious opposition is the foundation
For the laughter that you seek
For the gentle breeze that passes through you
To soothe you....lose you to the moments
The tic tocking....click clocking...mocking
Undertones of your jabs...
You stab away at the veil of your luster
You muster up the courage to say nothing in silence
While the utterings and mutterings of smatter
Splatter across the very structure you wish to destroy
Your loyalty...exhausted.
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