you can flail all you want, throw things in a nasty haste, make trouble for early morning bikers, dance in no standing zones, scoop hexalite in your eyes by the handful
but one thing is definitely certain
the works were monkey wrenched
yes. all the above please. yes.
but what can you expect when wanting something new for the mind? something that grasps you too could likely have the highs you pine for. newer branches ever unfolding into brilliant plumes of feathering light. a light turn on, a fountain sealed. my world, it seems, is filled with these two rivers ever changing. whirling apart but then meeting soon after in a great rush of sensation that leaves me spun and miserable and tired. to lift myself again as they roll away, but stronger still i find happiness in the act of it all.
this is where the weird get weirder
this is the climactic point that defines the hero from the beggar
but one thing is definitely certain
the works were monkey wrenched
yes. all the above please. yes.
but what can you expect when wanting something new for the mind? something that grasps you too could likely have the highs you pine for. newer branches ever unfolding into brilliant plumes of feathering light. a light turn on, a fountain sealed. my world, it seems, is filled with these two rivers ever changing. whirling apart but then meeting soon after in a great rush of sensation that leaves me spun and miserable and tired. to lift myself again as they roll away, but stronger still i find happiness in the act of it all.
this is where the weird get weirder
this is the climactic point that defines the hero from the beggar
