I been rockin' the bottom to the under to the low to the neath
Holdin my breath lest I breathe the sweet inhale of the succulent cessation of self immolation
A cylindrical kaleidoscoped kazoo
Humming comin' at me...
Don't you know I had to be free?
A whale of a wail
A roar of an aurora streaking through celestial crosshairs
Filling in words on the cross I bare
Furrowing brows burrow acorns of consternation
Buried strands of my DNA glow commands
A hoarse code trilling adorable echoes to the edges
Chiseling, hammering the limestone beliefs from within the biology
My glorious heart a silver bullet to the monsters I've birthed into my mind
We both cringe from the inevitable battle
My Path pulses
Beats Drums
Stokes Fires
Radiates
Howls
Now
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