on and now she just is I heard
everything will be lost to laughter
ok then act and reject cut off
your white hair
these small animals do it you’ve lost
the underlying question come mumbling in all now
that aren’t we trapped in familiar flesh again
I told her
starting again I won’t be here you said
as well this is such a mess a muck up
of beautiful red blossoms commemorating
we shall die
oh words bastard words won out
the frantic grasp high state of light
don’t they just piss you off like nothing
the eternal delusion