Color's

[Boredom]

a topical i got no showed on another whack site

feeed me, will rtf

so vivid, a pantheon of visions in a vibrant basis
plant's look wrong, scarabs stuck inside of spaces
spirals laced with desired makeshift tribal faces
it's lively, divine, sublime yet defined by hatred
supplied by lines confines a matrix that lies adjacent
..it reminds of times so vacant..
yet my eyelids try to blind me from what my mind is facing
I try escaping, entangled in a deranged fabrication of reality
a fallacy, deceived by what ever drug it is that challenged me
the most wild of beasts seem to be looming in darkness
i search for my lighter.. i grip it, than spark it
the light reveals my body, protruded, a carcass
my mind is alive yet confused by the hardship
then i awaken and zoom to my target
it's high above, it's what we define as love
yet i find i'm stuck, i sigh and shrug as i try to find what's up
i keep on moving, growing..trying to find what's looming, glowing
it seems i'm doomed to knowing that what i'm choosing slows me
a vision cleared yet lent from shadows
i feel like a sword unsheathed and sent to battle
to forever stray from the relentless cattle
and slay the dismay of recessive assholes
that make life a worry and such a stressful handful
i'll show them the light, perhaps even lend a candle
this is the truth i speak when defined by judgment
assigned by sheets that line corruption
it's a fine obstruction that's refined by justice
but once i find my mind i'll find i trust it
and once you do as well i'll ask you this
will u stay in the shadows where the battle sits?
or be defined by light and take command of it
who was i to judge this cardboard in compacted strips
...it's amazing what you can learn on an acid trip...