written and performed by a/void
prod. by 7th galaxy
lost
in my asthmatic
hydrostatic strangulation
hypersensitive spasms
a zillion chasms from ventilation
when he finally gasps
the sky aghast
with pyro-acid precipitation
psychotraffic’d biohazard
ioac grim invocation
each cloud’s path’s
an hourglass
the raindrops are mirror-making
whatever’s struck
itself
becomes a cloud
deteriorated
spiral matter
exotic fabric manipulation
transfixed conscious cytomatic
gyroactive rem stimulation
jiraiya catching
a glimpse of what will happen
eventuation
wildly bouncing
spinning around in anticipation
clairaudient
carebear
i share my heart with him
absorbing nature
on a warm glacier
my stare darts within
as i gaze inward
outer space slenders
the stars descend
as i soar inside
i become more aligned
with all there is
some are guarded
for
love’s a garden
that’s plundered often
but if you find mine
springing from your yard
you’ll find it never doesn’t blossom
if you see my eyes
when i look at you
and discover hearts somersaulting
don’t be surprised
you’re seen with such regard
you’re NOT fucking flotsam
you’ve been deemed !NCRED!BLE
by an accomplished marksman
i’m a beast
when it comes to stalking
i’m an excellent tracker
and i hunt for awesome
now
back to tumblewalking
magic
pouring from a cauldron
thrust into a wormhole
the firm hold of utter thraldom
i’m embraced
by an innate strain
of what truly matters
such a thing
is so great
that it has the strength
to move cadavers
reinvigorate a hollow case
renew its power
eclipse its wake
and make its previous pace of evolution faster
i am spurred by forces
that aren’t even aware they shine
profoundly altered by their paths
when life crosses theirs with mine
therein lies an importance
of such huge magnitude
it’s your duty
to show true gratitude
to those who fashion you
growth triggered
by figurative motile attributes
their shadows loom
like shukaku’s
when dosu crashed the roof
his single eye
increased in size
as gaara demonized
he realized
his plans for sasuke
won’t be realized
promptly followed
by the fact
that he’ll no longer be alive
he stared in disbelief
as a tailed beast
impeached his sky
the light’s retreat
like an anvil
descending slow
he couldn’t form a thought clearly
other than the end is close
cries lost
in the reign of this pair
scars are camouflaged
when the pain is severe
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