We can't say we weren't warned
that thrilling music triggers reward centers
or that the anatomy of gadgets welcomes
the inherent self-destruction
of atheistic cartoons.
Oh, the disaster of a good neighbor
understanding human behavior.
His advice to you:
Try on a phantom's grief
for some quick hits
or prepare for more mythology
telling of a wormlike snake
from a land that no longer exists.
So shoots a later smoking gun
remodeled into "I love you.
You're perfect."
Perfect like
golden rules,
regional dialects, and
over exposed networks
of mutually beneficial
things.
So what's there left to do?
Teach a kid to argue.
Engage your personal success factors.
Give yourself a break.
What do you say?
The battle for your mind occurs
when you're in pursuit of the sublime
or something of that nature.
Compositionally, it isn't as sound
as it should be.
Structurally, it lays tangent to
many tangents.
And I am now exactly one time closer to Heaven
in comparsion with how things yoused to be.
And quick evolution may lead to quiet crickets
rendering my language half full.
But poetry will make you into you so
let's not make this something it's not.
The healthiest decisions of your life
can be stumbled upon!
They can be taxing, but can also be viewed orbitally
like a radically chic, scientifically abused
merry-go-round of wickedness.
Even flash floods can be
chillingly inspirational
like lonely, new jellyfish mosaics
in a mathematically rundown
bootstrap paradox.
File under: unfinished.
Let's wait under the bus.
Bullshit,
bullshit,
bullshit,
bullshit.
The end.
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