that manic joy kicking in
you feel so alone and alive
that nobody will ever know you
because they will never understand
what you’ve been through
to get from there to here
and all the way back again
find a doorway amidst the noise
soundscape rejoice
heaven in her loins
Christ Buddha inner voice
the manic joy breaking free
whatever happened was a recipe
for future infiltration of castle party
blackops mission media storm
codename: God Mode
the raving ramble-bambles
of an integrated madman
builds the churches
makes planes fly
keeps the parks clean
gives birth to galaxies
reflects back as musical mazes
get lost in the mindfuck aftermath
blink and breathe
sail the seas
let it take you
where it will.
09/06/2020
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Sep 6, 2020, 7:19PM |
Emma • Toulouse |
hi, is that your own poem? |
Sep 7, 2020, 12:45PM
vicevoids
Yes it is Emma. Thanks for your comment.
