live write
I Don't need bravado
I am here and now
I don't wan't my cyphers
every end turned round
master not my name
dip the tarnished flame
darker not in vain
spirit off my brain
each word was in haste
and I'll never show it all
waiting for the podium
waiting for the fall
the car was not put to the test
it fell away-renewed
unlike me driven
by a force that's known
and when we stop
there's no one in the picture
because i bleed it out of me
that boa constrictor
unclever remedies
on my chest
forget the knees
for a second
tasseled, tessalatory
ones,
tyre... euphrates
examine the flood
the food was burn't
and cinderella had a future
in here microwaves won't exist outside a box
and this is of course a lower vibration
don't worry my stomachs pre-fried
from breakfast with starvation
There's a bird on the phone
and it,s flightpath is alone
throu a mish mash of signals
it settles on some moss
and finds a worm of dross,
whilst giant wind machines
filter soot from the air
and cars are built
and run on fly wheels
of heat'd rock crystal emiting harmless laser light
them also with no fume
syphoning the london air with car/hood filter-maybe
and these were once a dream
a thoughtform without me
energising the house light system by wiping your feet on an electroconductive mat and carpet.
but these are not invention
they are culmination of a mass of
human innovation.
a million oilrigs obsolete
deepsea fish
quadrupled in size
these are the truths i cannot hide,.
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