Funny place, all over here
Clouds, punctuation marks, sneezes and breaths
Ideas, revolts, tramps and trams
Millipedes, Winnipeg and even more
Makes no sense, no odds and nothing else too
Space tears itself apart into shards of blackness
The torn don't fall, they crash around me
The cause just goes, I can't see it coming home.
The moments die, I hear no SCREAMING.
And I know I don't mean anything too.
Beats up, lights down, enter liquid mobility
blessed with thousand fertile dreams.
Pace falls, the eye palls, self-inquiries arise
And Lashed out of existence again. ;)
Words crawl beneath the thoughts
Scratching their heads and tails
Hoping for a way they could make sense
Wired in with music, akin to Viagra's job.
Blasts of emotions, glances and damns
Eat onto me and overturn the skin,
Long nights in short days, overcrowded;
with selves, all in war, yet all as one
Choked, gawked, yawed, and yawned at.
But won't let go for fear of pain
Yet, bound to the wounding ecstasy.
Oh yeah!
Blah blah!
booodo....Voodoo.....Boobbooo
And that's it!
