there is nothing between the lines, stop reading, I just want things to be simple. I live in a world full of complexity, and i am triving for a simple thrill. something without affirmations, without confirmation, without complexity, without insanity, without reality, without logic just simple me out, knock me out within simplicity..
ravage, break me down, scream at me, rage, rage rage rage RAGE.
hit me with your best, well, your simplist of all simple, comono dragon this, bring me dry toast, bring me settle my churning stomach from stimuli, stimulation is downfall.
without my mind, without my mind, without my mind,
i want to read something and mindlessly, well, no, actually
i want my mind, so i can DECONSTRUCT it with, well, with with with
RAGE.
it rings i my eras, it rings in my fingertips, rings through my nostrils and the split ends in my hair, i transform into medusa, snakes rippling from my every orafice, erupting from absolute inconsiderable deliberate enforcement. bring me life.
I WANT TO LIVE. in technicolour, in spontaneuous love.
god love, what is love love love
sink me with guppy eyes, develop some hatred, some feeling. feel feel feel feel feel and crawl on the belly on the underbelly of this earth and tell me that you still LOVE.
or rage, but do some god damned thing that isn't mindlessly
hopelessly
worhtlessly
pessimistically,
smoking
bullying
bullshit
fleeting
un-passionate
non-descriptive
breaking point
break, break break.
i am boiling on the seat of the savannah and i am alone
in blood red rage
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