Swindle My Vapors

Only angry about the stupidity of my Forefather's miscalculations and Now living within an archaic formulae This makes me undulate as a situation Spins new dna Onto phantasmagorical Fingertips whilst attempting connection Maybe in the hopes of singing with pure diapragm Yes Deep throat and lung vibrations Make the multitudes sway in rhythm Can the cans Come on those worthy Spill into the arroyo with spit laden lips Shine like the corona splitting atoms Never forgotten Energy moving in pure elucidation might mean Dogs on the highway Fog on the bypass entrance Songs from deep inside the limbic meaning a breath of Freshly ground thought has some validity I remember the women of my life I recall the spectral moments so that I retract no statements Other than those That brought out the gray