a close proximity to heaven and hell. realization swimming in everything sugar coated now heavy like salt. a threshold of compassion lurking around the corners of my life and everything once portrayed one way has now been sliced. cutting edge with a jagged blade, choppy seconds and which way will the minds now sway, like a mass in the air of a rickety boat shall we sink or swim, or coast this float. backwards lies, would that mean your speaking the truth.. ticking time who decided that, i'd prefer a silent nonchalant type melody so i am not consistently reminded of how much time i am out. camera lens, peeking out into my surroundings, laughing at the people looking in, i see your faces.. clowning. movie scene explosions and that is just my heart beat picking up, no signs of a tidal wave however, minds may begin to erupt. distributed fun and was that smile scheduled.. air conditioned breeze and goodbye to all the organic, forget this planet we're headed straight to the moon and discarded emotions can be left right here in fear of contaminating your foolish mind, my dear. permanent marker stains your soul and with hopes of crayons we can only hope my heat won't melt your soles. standing taller than your big gulp, forfeiting, whaaat? I Think Not.
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