Above Riddle, Below Cocaine

If you feel marvelous, act inscribed and make a living
Frustrations will be served in unsolicited
Forms of thick blood and lifeless water
Taking notes of a dying soul

If you feel inventive, ask what’s not wrong
In vastness there is a tasteless covenant
Wrapped in toilet papers, captive morals
The wholly represents the mangrove kingdom

If you feel unchecked, survive with your knuckle
And relish the worth of transhumanism
Hide the capsule from the winning
Statements of fleeting burden

If you feel unearthed, seek none
Like thin air developing under graspable condition
Of torn windshield pauses
Dispatched in an island of your submissive thoughts

If you feel delighted, try not to swing your arms
For it might simplify life from semi-circle discussion
A losing cobweb of pole dancing thirst
And fancy threesome of corporate magnitude

Pillowcase Reward

Cross-eyed, dwindling
My lower body in delicate numbness
The campanile fell from euphoria
Crushed my leg in bittersweet

The bleach, drying the calmness in my skin
Half-buried at the pun of the enemy
Maybe I care but you’re the cluster that I hate
Transparent noises, as if we are the tip of a macabre

Recall me, in a dietary process
Of snatching my wooden penis
My hairline stays on the floor
As the angels whisper something about methodical plumbing

Quicksand rehearsal to monetary perfectionism
Feast of peaceful isogram in expired inches
Made of Chinese roadmap
Skyscrapers built on laughing librarians

The racist in me keeps telling me a plot
That the revelation was haunted by television gridlines
Papyrus smells like empty street that denies growth
Dress code questioning the energetic terrain


You were my college degree
Emblazoned in the mind of the opportunist
Just a lonesome boy wanting secrecy
The needs for audience and sharp objects

Naked and forgiving
The resonating privilege of temporary exploration
To love your posture while you grind your teeth
It was humble for two and a half minutes

The smoulder wave of a florist
Melting the entire nation in elusive deafening
Putrid without hysteria
Doll houses as millennium rangers

As we close a final breakthrough
They were cooking lies in a pointless cavern
Covered in candlewax and physical exhaustion
Adult ceremony held in random heartbeats

People will ask for oddities
Checking remorse between madness and genius
Damaged womb for sale
Heathens falsifying medical literature