Who are you when amplified When the forced comsumption of vibes and frequency intoxicate You, indoctrinating you in project X And the variables scamper across your skin as you scratch in anticipation of your next FM/AM dosage
Mentally Copulating with cell waves Every cell in your sub battery Searching for a static euphoria
Each version of you is a vibrant vibration, devolving into oblivion leaving the tangible light particles humming alongside the silence That befalls a calming pulse Behind your original purpose
My heart must be a four leaf clover growing just over yonder underneath the weight of my bad decisions It's fidelity to keep me safe from her must be an act of God ever morning I wake up with the taste of his blood still washing away my sins
I never knew her never knew her solace to absolve the fear in the rain her and I have had no relations she is promiscuous and has married and been intimate with many souls consummated each one on a bed of death tangled in sheets of hopelessness ...