Ashley
Bluelight Crew
Nonsense Divided
Sour illness, affecting the soul
misadventure in emotional warfare,
ineffective. The solitary state
of awareness, understanding greater
than hatred. A climax of peace, an
orgasm of love. Psychedelic colours
clouding our vision.
A faltering sample of hope,
fleeting,
though solid and of able purchase.
Destiny, the shape of infinity.
Dancing, ever so gently.
Mocking the unfed souls of the
half evolved apes.
I feel no guilt for their sins,
nor mine.
I would sin again.
For love..
and virtue.
A.
Sour illness, affecting the soul
misadventure in emotional warfare,
ineffective. The solitary state
of awareness, understanding greater
than hatred. A climax of peace, an
orgasm of love. Psychedelic colours
clouding our vision.
A faltering sample of hope,
fleeting,
though solid and of able purchase.
Destiny, the shape of infinity.
Dancing, ever so gently.
Mocking the unfed souls of the
half evolved apes.
I feel no guilt for their sins,
nor mine.
I would sin again.
For love..
and virtue.
A.
