The Window Is Not ListeningMildew phases into the room Finding paths to crimson bloom Crumbling walls beneath it's wake Morning calls for ... but i'm already ...The Window Is Not Listening
Sine and cosine spin a lively dance Perfection intertwined with fact Symphony of creation still echoes Down dull hollow copper wire tubes
Matching shifts with the key stroke Match lights but not swift enough to escape It's cruel reality of short lived center Comatose yet breathing
Circle defined but not predicted One breathe short of a spiral To walk on the tightrop
Flailing Heavier then HeirOrdering the confrontations, following multiple derails I'm out on the grass now Can't this world reflect me, losing frequency in the air I'm out of my breathe now Tell me the light's a vantage, just attempt to humor me I'm out of restraint Like flourescent video's; conceiving; relieving.Flailing Heavier then Heir
Mist flowing without verbatim
Living Inept : Posture Intrusion Exfoliating thoughts; Sound lacking fusion
Construing the courtyard, prevailing the storm I'm out on the curb now The fountains running dry, the cobwebs are sprouting I'm out of my skin now Whiplas
