Acid

WHAT AM I TRYING TO PERCEIVE?
MY UNFETTERED SOUL,
GET RID OF THE DEVILS
WITH A SIDEWAYS MIND!
IT’S DIFFERENT THAN LIFE;
GOOD THING I KNOW HOW TO BREATHE.
I’M ALMOST A L I V E, FINALLY!
DON’T. DON’T BURN COLORS.
TAKE IT AS IT COMES.
THESE ARE MY TEARS;
MULTI-COLORED SPIDERWEBS,
LIKE A KALEIDOSCOPE ORGASM.
RAINBOW ICE IN MY VEINS,
JEWELS,
DROPS OF ACID.
I NEED TO GET RID OF THE DEMONS
THAT TICKLE ME, SHAKING
THE JOURNEY.
LIFE IS MELTING AWAY AND
WE NEED TO STOP IT.


~12/08 - 05/09

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