Hikari_Safari

This magnetic field is bleeding,  

All the lives intwine In that stat with cunning flowers,  

that curse when u skip

  Yet your heart screams to dry out.

 My moon is devoted 

 And suspicions resonate,  

This color pallet radiates,  

When disguise recreates The tainted cigarette,  

Soaked perpendicularly to the veins of the petals, 

but u already knew all this.

These lines are all the same when they complain.

  Let's put this cow skin on the wall

like a sense of worship and my favorite sensibility is speed

 the dismissed water falls to the springs 

how they fight for safety and stand back with the sentiment of one 

understanding with the crucial apex of rationality and sweetness into a nothing 

extravagant episode of something urgent

let's make a tangent 

 that's as long as a one night stand 

when will they appreciate this section of time? 

Put it on the book shelf,

And decide,

if u catch the dagger your mine,  

With sincere regret the channels switch places the verbs describes itself and 

this language persists of the uttermost cartoon,

can the question go shopping to destine it's favorite when control breaks loose?

 the lines blur drowning in it's own monologue 

even if it doesn't care at all 

this reality decides on it's own 

but the profound existence is ironically a child 

with the misinterpretation of a dumb fool and the 3 created decisions, fractions, 

questions when we took this space in something equal like a news report,

and this report is as gay as the day today.