Simulation

I heard God was dead

whats all of this

do we even exist

somewhere in this universe

you could touch some kind of force

that when you touch it all balances

 anti you, ya never knew

Sensations of cessation

 if we go out how we came 

its not like I'll complain

finally get to space 

Heard God was dead

whats all of this

do we even exist

Holograms hostile

simulation awful

destination docile 

distinguishable designs 

 programs were fit for my format 

got a virus

I've been hacked 

Heard god was dead 

whats all of this 

do we even exist 

A repudiated resuscitation

All them neuralgia neutering nexuses

lended languish I so wanted a jackass julep

to be pabulum for petunias

pathetical pat on the back

Irrespective irritation ,intrepid introvert

at the latrine a jubilee jug

All them neuralgia neutering nexuses

Lended a lurid luster

mausoleum metabolites

You don't always get what you like

don't always like what you get

this scoff scrivener sells a lot of hurt 

scrupulous scrutiny of inhabitants what we deserve

All them neuralgia neutering nexuses 

teenage tedium

tend to your tempo

thistle thoughts

tepid toboggan

a toddle to your tomb

at the latrine a jubliee jug

rubbish roulette it was supposed to be russian

either way I am just to lucky

either way I am just to lucky

either way I am just lucky

State of the art heart

Rose petal cut flattened

pockets where I have it

requirement is  you keep dyeing it 

losing pigment a bond we share

Your crushed while I gait

I had to rip you to replace 

are you on a bender 

cos you'll never be as you were

you'll never be as you were

State of the art heart 

even when your insipid

cardinal direction you will encompass

  supply you with only  carbon dioxide 

CPR  to a a cadaver

graze my palm  let you lay in what you were

would you see I am soon to die

soon to die

would you see I am soon to die ?

my state of the art heart

 you understand 

the space you live only is  

it cant feel your passion 

you'll see you cant unwrap it 

 past and the future are not here or there

be what you want to be in ten years

so you can feel as you felt ten years ago

for my state of the art heart 

which cant do the same as yours

I stood on top a crater in the moon

I stood on top a crater in the moon

 fell in to the distinct taste of human but I am no cannibal

sell to the people who have children too well I used to

I see some cars an buildings  but not a single house stands out

bet they see me on the moon tall an proud

I realize sometimes size doesnt count

Just a big old lot just a big old lot where people park there cars

where children learn about Jupiter an mars

when I was a kid pluto was included now its just a lost moon

I stood on top a crater in the moon

 fell into a  the blue depths that take away the shallow goal of  keeping cars on the move

sell  merchandise made for cheap cuse of the  company

such a taste humans have I am no cannibal

I rid mankind of cancer took away all the answers

that currency you use an I see size doesnt count when the details cant be seen

see me  on top of the moon an when I  was young pluto was amongst the other planets too

now its left out in the dust our education is a must sorry I couldn't complete high school

school of highs replacing all I knew about algebra two

Metric system memorized I dont really even supply

the man who dares to cry in front of a crowd the bravest in sight

at the moon the wolfs howl an the floor there is still a ground

inches away from my time in comparison to the worlds life

Ran to the cemetery to condition me  never thought so many I knew would grow old so soon

on top the moon I am  alone as we all are

an the human taste fills the  emptiness  I am no cannibal

I slid my hand across the earth I spin an spin it till it works

whats broken should be fixed so all these ill thoughts should be missed

  it'd take away all of this

I stood on top a crater in the moon there's no rooms

I see no houses or the people in my view just a parking lot

oil refinery buildings of workers an smog

humans taste so bland I cant rid it out of my head

I rid mankind of  cancer by taking all the answers

that currency you use put it to some use fuel some fires an warm the poor

all of us can work together all of us can be together

my face worn torn by all them treasures

everyone has to be above an I am on the moon  on top a crater

everything seems  empty too

I stood on top a crater in the moon

while some wolfs howled at my lonesome self

while some folks pondered how I love myself but could inflict such hell

I stood on top a crater in the moon 

have human taste an I am no  cannibal

Self Made Deity

 stood outside to stare  impatiently 

as the sun she wept to  go to sleep 

and the moonlight ,lit the floor beneath my feet

I drew a line to let me reach 

 the tightrope I walk along novels all wirtten  at the tip of my tounge 

  the gift if you listen to my words

 comfort and delight set me free tonight as the clouds kick in and the lightning crashes

Nights swelling and the clouds begin to burst 

 skyline shines  dawn arrives 

 time will change and so will I

  warrior to be iwarrior to shun 

 my hands lace the face  with my soul enraged

 in every hit  that seems to shatter and emaciate

caustic love that  causes blood  and etches definition into me  

no description could  apply to  a self made deity for I only believe in me

Discount from the man

I don't ever wanna clamber 

to return to those chambers

where I get thrown a bag of hammers

and am told to pay for them 

and am told to pay for them 

Gridlocked to a grid 

consensus confident cancer causing 

sirens song 

sing along 

emergency emergency 

help us 

help us please 

Antiquated statements 

atheist sneezes god blesses em'

he doesnt want that  

auspicious remaking  of audacity 

whats it mean to be mean 

I hit a man to watch him leak 

They crept from the sewers

to feed us their waste

observation points to outer space

just so we would accept it took place

I dont ever wanna clamber

to return to those chambers

where I get thrown a bag of hammers

and am told to pay   for them 

and am told to pay for them

a discount from the man 

My introduction

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