Two cubes emerge as deciding spheres for life form
Our universe as a womb appears with light born
Spreading as a disease, pledging your life with ease
For that one moment your, said to enlight off knees
Despite the greed [enter] life’s indeed a venture
As a kid when you harm a knee, that’s harmony
Neither do you need pals to see, the calmly breeze
Comb through your hair as mothers do, then smothers too
Much, Then when you’ve grown up, you crawl back there
A cruel act stares: right into the pupil of ‘I’
‘If you want to have heaven, its useful to die’
Now is heaven: so you could see the back of me
If it wasn’t for these stitches on the tapestry
A measly hand clutches the destiny of dots
You best believe the plots, but rest with me in stops
Go test the siege or not. The decision is bliss
Pucker lips to touch: soft, and know prayers will survive
Near light like your much moth, while hairs stand to rise
Hairs stand to rise, bare hands are prized, from their laps: Be
Ware plans contrive, not from Venus, they will trap he
Capable to, stop the meanest, People back me
Yet don’t have to, have vertebrate, the words t say
W-w-works their way, to deliver, like alcohol
Until: you’re out cold, and doubt goes, then out flows
The sickest thoughts, asked upon you, ‘erm, ouch, no’
And I didn’t even ask you yet!? Turnouts slow
Last due-wet, between me: And your pants ‘and your pants’
Well at least, seems to be miming me, rhyming these
Words said: to the point English language is inbred
Blurbs read, so its something to anguish with instead
Your acting like your twelve, contracting heights of hell
In the depths of heaven, enwrapping mics so swell
I’m one big bliss-tur, were/with out causing friction
I just pause depiction; Waiting on the eye
Of the night sky, to turn tides, shaping on disguise
To my past time, as sanding showing oceans way
A baby in its mother’s arms, as notions sway
Emotions play: perched on a seat, and back and forth
[Back and forth, back and forth]
It’s easier to try again, than try and change
Current status: look and see the live remains
That appears dead, or have a cup of tea and talk
To voices in my head, image’s I see distorted
It takes a man, to live life in a stray jacket
To not need arms, work for an honest pay packet
But isn’t it so, wherever we’re wishing to go
We never do so*cough* and forever loose soul
Picture a beach: pebbles are rebels against sea
The ocean roars, sounding to me what strength be
Rocks give faint please, trying to resist uniting
But no one says ‘Oh dear, we can’t risk you fighting’
Firmly foot feet, into the soft moulding massage
Perky: Put feet down and hear the ‘sshh’ eyes grasp stars
Faintly; while dusky colours soothes my retina
Feeling the caressing wind pass by ‘Better now’
[Silence] Well… I’d hear more squeak from a mouse
‘Huh’ uh, uh, uh Your more dense than a worm hole
Take the chance, Then the hence on concern goes