if you got the reason, the goal is to give you a rhyme
the vacuum of space is akin to perception of time
navigate the swirl of stormy weather
unfurling psychic charts of stars
I won't go!
slip to slide the entropy
before long
the building blocks will crumble
a crushing coercion can corrupt the mumbling mold
project the a**ertion to love only what you can own
only what you can hold
undulate beneath your lusty lover
click and whir of barren eyes
I will run
hearts, they hanker for mistake
with action
we catalyze disaster
indoctrined a**a**in berate with the force-feed fear
they tremble with trepidation
no shackle can jail the heart
that's near to me
in love is truth
i won't go
slip to slide the entropy
before long
we catalyze disaster
the queen of compa**ion
imprisoned by the fiend of greed
her benevolent beauty fogged-up
by the flash of the screen
blue glowing boxes besieged by the standard of being