Born once or twice into a volnurable cavity. The next i'll be aborted and amuse this whole habitat of snakes and sin. Admire me in my desolation for golden streams of leaking breasts to feed off and adorn wil one day come. My bouquet of germs will compete against this hold fast steady tide. Obidience will break and we will gain our right to speak. Free-swimming goddess of albino canvas skin. Catharsis and feminine who rules the empty page. Leave freckles where the angels kiss, and disregard the vein. For what was goliath guilty of? A monsterous made distraction. Burn him with the gypsys because goblins deserve to die. Discipline. Rarely seen in use, but needed to advance our holy souls. This tightened chest craves air flow. Amorality is what. Not good nor evil comes of what we wish we didnt know. Home. A place where instruments are everyones desire. Vocal paradise.. at last, we sing as Gods creations. Hallucinations. Or just instinct. Maybe only truth. But his love, we're all deserving but never he deserves our hate. An outer slate of conciousness. Insomnia needs sleep. Prepare for what you've never seen before while all is dark. Kneel to the pain of anothers remorse. Bring forth a lamb without a name. Give all u have even tho it may seem-nothing. Enjoy the next departure, knowing time does not exist. Soon enough we'll grow sheilds to sufforing and fly amongst the light. Life is just... and beauty reigns. Look deeper into space. Farther in the mind. Avoiding all the scrapes. Stand silent in the center, then let yourself disolve. For here at this perfect moment you are meant. Everything is visionless, yet more than anything. Make ones frown a smile and nothing seems to matter. All else fades away. Never let the statue b thy leader. Follow yourself. For you are what heavens meant to be.. you are you and I am me.. and we all make sense here equally.
-Anna
