Pepper Green Number 19Pepper green number 19Like ash in steam,it dripped away,pepper green.At times it would seemthat everyday,IÕm just waking within a new dream.My reality is writtenwith the words in my mind.So perhaps thereÕs a wayTo become lucid within the light of day.Pinch me, because Truth is undefined.Lynch me, and IÕll turn the rope into a snakeFear is perceptionÕs favorite door.She speaks.Youcan kill the pain,if you merely destroy itsreceptors.YouCan returnTo that stillborn tombWarm as a womb.Remember nineteenAnd you,Just like ash in a dreamCan drip away,Pepper green.
mind vomitThe street lights werenÕt golden. They were sangre. And with every dripping blink His missing heart managed to gasp. Because he could still see Blue In the dark sky The deepest. Is there someone there? Anyone? No. Only lost voices Hiding inside his ears. Taking shelter. Because the world is cold and cruel as it chooses not to listen. They say keep running. The voices. Keep running. DonÕt leave the shadows. God (satan) knows Who could be watching from a window at this hour. LÕappel du vide N
Always Heavenbefore god the face of Behold.try not to sizzlewithin modern fontcontinue to chiselteeming with golddripping in creamwhat I canÕt wantI always have to seemhailing mighty Freuda mind is inside my ghoulspawning bubble redlungs are my cesspoolthrobbing down voida heart is my black holelike the green of treesmy eyes are vibrantly soulsipping grass tealike herds of birdsreluctantly wriggledrizzling wordsdyslexia found mewhen I was sevenyour own piece of chiselalways HeavenBy Daniel AllredLysdexiaperplexia
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