sleepy poetry musing 

I feel the light spinning tragically on the horizon
And take a deep breath of the morning dew air
Puff plumes of otherworld haze,
Flash projections of another time and place
I wonder what it all is for.
Me and all the other wonderers.

I see the viscous puking slime slung vitriol
Mad gazes controlled by green glint shimmers
Disavow my humanity if i could
Torn off and flushed down.
Cursed to live this time or
Hoping humanity never leaves it’s rock

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