Scintillation inclination aggravation nation. Brain abrasions craving changes brave and foolish shameless. Phrases draped in contemplation words awake in cadence. Magic nation dream arrangement pain embracing patience. Strangers aiming hate at painters chasing revelation.
Magician strings and a heart full of harp.
Alone in a zone with infinity spark.
Traveling time and a belly of wine.
Tickling spines with a brush thats alive.
A team of jesters there to perform.
Worn and tattered awake when their born.
Eager expression creative obsession.
Breaking through pain to give just to do.
Where you walk now. Well thats up to you.
Write it down.
Around and loud.
Fleeing from the darkest grounds.
Alive the prowl.
Lighting clouds the arson clowns.
Addictionous wine with convictions sublime.
Driving the bus with ridiculous eyes.
Alive with disgust but a smile inside.
Developing reasons to bridge the divide.
The evenings slow.
A glass filled palm with definitive glow.
Side to side grinning.
Control losing spinning with laughing within it.
Innovation department is hungry and walking.
Walking so fast that the thunder is talking.
Brand new light and brand new darkness. Information. Life: regardless. Trial this and trial that to rise above is true combat. Maybe sometimes probably yes. Words to yourself sometimes are best. Phrases cut deep through your chest. Making beliefs less of a mess. Suggesting nothing choosing all. Individual downfall. Treatment cure or just evolve. No choices left. All the above.
Grand theft emotion left us cold and broken heaving choking fire with unsettling desires.
Suppose a notion opens hope revoking phrases spoken with relentless direction chosen underneath the floating potion. Chosen.
A day of rest. Trainspotting clouds. Figures swimming through our waking eyes. Uncertainty trampling all desires. Spinning calmly. Shadows of sunshine burn holes in the roof. Too much potion. Too much emotion. The feet could touch the ground but there is no way of telling where they would carry us. Sinking. Thinking. Lost. Found. Boxed into trials of indifference living through priorities of silence. Revoking dreams. Awoken speech. Looking for answers without a question.
Free to speak with censored words.
Free to love under bible verse.
Free to succeed through evil affairs.
Free to breathe polluted air.
Free to travel but not to stay.
Free to camp with money to pay.
Free to keep the poorest poor.
Free to kill declared by war.
Free to assemble for priorities.
Free to be battered by authorities.
Free to vote for your nation.
Free to lose to corporations.
Free to live atleast.
Free to breathe and be.
Free atleast to see.
Freedom just aint free.
Reverse dimension comprehension.
Inverse suspension inner tension.
The pen release or even keys.
Wake the eyes and make them see.
We all can feel.
The spinning wheels.
Stealing our mind back on our heels.
Its like an earthquake every day.
To reach so far your arms are strained.
To reach so far that every day.
It grows harder to take the pain away.
Seems breathing changes pace.
A skipping chest without a vest.
Collapsing knees a mind undressed.
Statue eyes and frozen ears.
Senseless tongue all wrapped in fear.
Buckled into coaster seats.
Eating trouble feeling heat.
Walking nothing nothing face.
Perplexing chasing human race.
The interruption laboratory.
Story ridden evening glory.
He’s patient but he’s filled with candy.
Complacent but he’s barely standing.
Branding every thoughtless giant.
Reckless dumb and love defiant.
Bitter for his age. Disgust relentless.
Arrogant with quick defenses.
He lives to love and loves to live.
Perhaps he’s too harsh.
To truly give.
Thoughts transposed with purpose.
Urging the internal furnace.
Learning feeling worthless,
with intentions of being earnest.
Further than the surface.
Working turning to service.
In turn its burning hurtful,
with a brush alert but nervous.
Always more its always less.
Addressed by life the worlds depressed.
Addressed by life the kind with stress.
Compressed alive built by regression.
In jest obsessed lost in recession.
Answers lie in the undesired.
Vision children under fire.
Reaching out to bring back nubs.
Needing funds to spread our love.
Sacrificing all. Willing and able.
Breathing performance embracing unstable.
Art cant pump our blood.
Art cant save the trees.
Art cant fight pollution.
Art cant stop disease.
Art cant build our house.
Art cant fix the sink.
But it can make us feel.
And it can make us think.
Without your help it may,
Without your help one day,
We all might wake and blink,
And art will be extinct.
Talking walking something fierce with eyes alive that often soften.
Reflection auburn. Feels like autumn. Leaves grow to feel fallen.
Shaken taken back by passion actions lacking information.
Communication so forsaken patient hopes to just explain it.
Assumption of lies.
To reject makes sense but intent was meant to connect with respect.
Expecting art to slip from tables.
No sharing words. No longer able.
Perhaps someday a different moon.
Will eye the divide and let it shine.
Perhaps under a different moon.
The times will let the ride resume.
Scripted shifting lifting gifted in amidst the drift existence intuition vision missions.
Pressure measures sculpting walking dreaming spinning listening talking.
Industrial fear and the ending is near. Clouds raining darkness atmospheres.
Smiling often. Lost grinning all it. Sympathetic dream suggestions. Raising questions of progression. Simple minds are inside mine. Fighting sides to realign.
The ride. Widening lively eyes.
Declining desires to resign.
Abiding inside. The drives alive.
In time. Inspiring lullabies.
Scintillation aggravation nation of unrest.
Chasing dreams achievement based with no time to invest.
Trapped in passion brush in hand awake on my own tree.
Horizon eyes to find a mind who sees the world like me.