because we're living too long

dead man · 07-15-2020, 01:44 AM

i'll be
happy to lay here and its probably likely
the time has come, the Walrus said, to call it a night
walking Northwest chasing all of the lights
dragging whips and chains I left rihanna the knife
calmly reciting Auld Lang Syne. firing shots at the sky
they read my palm and told me I had already died
its constant vibration from some other Beside
parallel preamble this preposterous ride
Columnist Prime. the singularity in multiple minds
the thousand deaths prevented with a thoughtful reply
modern Poseidon. alcoholic on a raft in the Styx
calling in a favor so they cancel the trip
smoking hash & plotting on a plan to get rich
dreaming of a genie bottle, grant me a wish
pattern persistent building diagrams to map out our distance
slaves to false recoveries and matter contingents
battle resistance like insulin in fatty intestines
nobody in our nebula is half as consistent
lying dormant time capsule rooted in ice
giving lectures, taking stranger's stupid advice
moonrise kingdom love machine in need of a fix
needle pierce the vinyl spilling heroin drip
parallel prisoners, filing cabinet homes
a living experiment of where unhappiness goes
you can catch me Lackin often. leather jacket, plastic garden
laughing over carcasses I soak it in like data cartridge
half retarded ragamuffin jamming clams in santa barbara
calling out for something new. listening to static softly
ripple across. waveform digital pond
evolving to destroy us cause we're living too long

dm

07-15-2020, 01:44 AM	#1
dead man living Join Date: Jan 2013 Posts: 3,485 Battle Record: 33-18 Accomplishments - Hall of Fame Champed - AOWL Season 1 - Art of Writing League - AOWL Season 4 - Write Week V - GWL Season 1 Rep Power: 77606679	because we're living too long i'll be happy to lay here and its probably likely the time has come, the Walrus said, to call it a night walking Northwest chasing all of the lights dragging whips and chains I left rihanna the knife calmly reciting Auld Lang Syne. firing shots at the sky they read my palm and told me I had already died its constant vibration from some other Beside parallel preamble this preposterous ride Columnist Prime. the singularity in multiple minds the thousand deaths prevented with a thoughtful reply modern Poseidon. alcoholic on a raft in the Styx calling in a favor so they cancel the trip smoking hash & plotting on a plan to get rich dreaming of a genie bottle, grant me a wish pattern persistent building diagrams to map out our distance slaves to false recoveries and matter contingents battle resistance like insulin in fatty intestines nobody in our nebula is half as consistent lying dormant time capsule rooted in ice giving lectures, taking stranger's stupid advice moonrise kingdom love machine in need of a fix needle pierce the vinyl spilling heroin drip parallel prisoners, filing cabinet homes a living experiment of where unhappiness goes you can catch me Lackin often. leather jacket, plastic garden laughing over carcasses I soak it in like data cartridge half retarded ragamuffin jamming clams in santa barbara calling out for something new. listening to static softly ripple across. waveform digital pond evolving to destroy us cause we're living too long dm __________________ Zack Wicks for president