Entheogenic (HURT ME BITCH YOU STAB ME I LAUGH YOU SLAB ME I CRAB I DON'T KNOW ANYMORE 2011)

Chrysanthemum stoned biofields, nonetheless blooming woven skies;

Dig down the wrath in disguise, unwinding thoughts unsealed, wounds unhealed

Unsettled dark waves of serenity, blotched discrepancy hovering in frozen hallucinogen blue glass, a weeping hollow

For screamless voices and harmful paper scissors, ineffable words skittering towards my thirsty tongue

Electrophotographic closed windows, apparently unscathed, yelping doomed in its slumped existence;

Periscopes of my last innocence drop, violet substrate, playing like a violin throughout weld heartland meadows.

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