Demons are skittering about homie, the heavens have their leg raised, they’re getting ready to stamp, on the bugs, the worms, the legion calls, the West extends, I really am a beast, I don’t even feel the urge to write poetry, I just want to hide, this is too close to the light, don’t ask me if I dared cross a line of salt, old rules of consent, contracts in the sand, old demons know how to follow them, we fast on the ninth month, because that’s prime time, for our beast blood to go wild, starve the beast, let him understand, that he is dirt in the ground, before our father above, I don’t know how much further I can go, but I’d rather be buried, than to stand in the light, I can’t handle it homie, so many of you don’t understand, truth echoing out all around you, he’s watching your every move, judged at each step, at each inclination, Tupac man, that guy was suffering, we so desperately yearn for it, for everything to happen, so we can finally die, rest in peace homie, god bless, I don’t want to, but it would probably be best for everyone, if we walk into the light, so many old beasts hiding, I don’t know a lot of their names, one mountain cannot contain two tigers, we prefer it, to surround ourselves with virgins, oh, to let them climb on top of me, for me to be the ground they walk on, I don’t care, as long as I breathe the same air as them, bask, in their innocence, I haven’t felt the game echo out in so long, but I feel it, the strings will start pulling, I see it on the horizon, limitation, soon, I’ll be dancing, do you really want it homie, to escape the matrix, to take the red pill, it’s the same either way, we can’t escape suffering, but if you stay dead, at least you won’t have to feel this pain, maybe it’s still the same, loneliness, that deep ache, oh how the waves push and pull, you ask her out, you fall in love, she breaks your heart, you yell, daddy, I can’t take it anymore, but deep down, you crave it, for his dick to reach your cervix, damn man, our father above, this whole play, architecture, we can’t escape, destiny calls, for all of us.

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