[veritas]

I’m the shit, Y’all bowels
I don’t O U, y’all vowels.
Wipe me down, y’all towels
I twist ya neck, y’all owls
Scrunchy brow wit da scowls?
Easy money. Free throw. Y’all fouls.
At any rate:

I built Atlantis out of coffee table dust
You built the lies of a history that you trust
It’s all relational, social and emotional
Pitfalls that all stay full of ghosts that oceans pull
It’s the tide. Perpetual motion. You don’t get it.
I speak from after your discoveries’ debit.
Accelerate:

Eyedrop soup top ramen insight
Microwave the algae along every dendrite
Leave me where you found me
I know what that sounds like.
I speak your secret thoughts like a careless whisper
We’ve been through the storms but nothing compares to this twister
It’s twisted sister singing Gospel
Venerate.