Save me from this song I whisper to the sun
Radioactive
The only one I can stomach
Difficult troublings
That’s one way of the thought of things
So Apollo sees the thunder and claps in silence with Hermes chuckling to themselves in the background.
Infra-red
They can’t hear?
I got mad and said
Tell me something about you I don’t care if I’ve heard it before
And she was beautiful in the light this morning
Can she see us from there?
The regality of the sky doesn’t quite correctly describe the running of the rain.
Good morning dear boy
What?!
It’s noon?
Secret inconveniences
It doesn’t matter if they sound the same it’s the people that bring bands to life
Which is right
Oh they’re laughing about perspective again
The answer is whichever is
So ironic that the time they think of as time is as unthere in the way they think of in the
Which one is in front
That can’t be right
Brains are so weird
But it’s just a casing
I don’t remember the word
Shell
It’s just a shell
Time what are you doing?
January 72nd was subtracted from January.
Well don’t tell the secrets of ten years ago
Yes I know what you’re doing
I’m not going back to England
Even if I wish I was.
They are.
Odd he doesn’t want a break like he’s trying to get away from having to be alone with himself by filling every second with filling
Singing to a hawkraven
And throwing a peace sign because it’s all I know how to do
He saw me though
He wing flapped.
Can I not sell my soul because I already sold it to the devil or because the devil won’t let my soul be bought?
At least I know?
That can’t be worth knowing
Could you stop laughing at me?
I’m funny because I’m a sponge
You’re a sponge fuck you
All right Justice what do you want?
Because everything is getting hurt
And
Bless you?
Justice is sick.
So who could possibly be stuck in the middle now.
Feel better, Justice.
This is where I turn to you pointedly and I say
Feel better because I never feel better and every time I have ever heard someone say feel better it was because they could, not because they hoped I could, only because they wanted me to shut up and stop feeling that way
Somehow it doesn’t quite reach into a feeling of someone genuinely caring about me
Burn my dread
Sorry Lotus
Love you
Feel better
But I don’t believe you will
Because I haven’t
Can silence really reach a silent one?
Got excited because the core was different excluded
Vast improvement to mobility
And the ability to go through one day without pain
Feel better
Justice.
What guidance?
I can’t even know if my own sense of justice is right
I can see that looking back so don’t question me I can’t hear your muffled whisperings
Perhaps he just doesn’t want me to hear what you’re saying I can feel you seething
The sun is warm and not seething
The badger looks more like a pug
Or a boxer
I know you’re innocent I’m not talking to you
So it’s February 8th.
Oh yes you’re left to your own devices all the time
All the time I’m
Feeling nothing
Nothing changed at all
This is also true
What I could hear, the volcano?
Which one?
That’s not the one I heard
Stop playing you’re disturbing me
Yes mum I’ll settle down
Buffered speeds withholding
Withstanding information unplugged
Here but I don’t know who I’m ordering around so I don’t much care
Do I?
Do you?
Oops now you’re married that was a trap.
The cake is a lie.
Singing as opposed to whatever.
The northern face of time
And Saturn’s eye
I have to make sure I don’t owe anyone debts on earth incase just incase
I just need to get the fuck out of this joint
For reasons withheld I can’t hear Mexico.
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