Stoned

I think the title explains it all, lord knows I can't)

I'm also thinking about sex because that feels sinful.

Someone should wash my eyes out with soap.

Ever since i've closed my bedroom door everything has felt better.

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look out below

somehow the most amazing things are hidden under piles of

nothing

Everyday I am battling the dead for my life.

Thee only thing that can kill darkness is light, anyway.

This is not however, the greatest thing ever believed

despite contrary misconception in perception

I couldn't have said it better myself

I swear by the stars, salmon and bologna are not equivalent.

If you think everything I do is cute you are a s i c k fuck.

This is not cute.

This is a symptom of DISEASE.

Not here

but Bombs are bursting.

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Our eyes are suddenly awake to the rain

there is no looking glass large enough to oppress our eyes

as the phantasmal justice of america

...

Somewhere, toast is rising

and why is pizza so important to us anyway?

Ive scrubbed myself raw but im too distracted by flames to notice even a difference

I am so disgusted.

My aquatic nature will not let me rest

It is a ferocious matter to be this unforgiving.

To show any emotion is to claim ownership

I am fully aware that I own nothing

even less than that

I will be your counsel

but know that I do not counsel myself

my opinion is everywhere, my practice is nowhere

and there is someone preaching out of the corner of my eye

ive never known any less than anne frank

I can be paranoid too

...afterall.

I told you guys.

As if my cynical laughter drowns out any real warning

this is urgent

you hear but you dont listen

you speak but you dont say anything

well, do it

by all means

who am i to say otherwise, afterall.

Moreso, who am I to approve?

Sorry to ruin the ending

but this will end like all others.

The end.