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Feeling the Flow

The way words fit together is kind of a ritualistic measure, where word and verse flow rythmicly to the cerebral cortex stimulating endorphins, and hormones to cause a response of choice. You can't think about how they go, it's all in the way that they roll out if the mind and on to paper. You see it's kind of like a mathematical equation, this blissful creation, but they're not all about beautiful things, I write with destructive potency. I can create a morbid dreamscape that can flow into the mind and reek havoc, when its strong enough I'll make your brain spastic, turning in it's own juices, squirming to end the atrocities that your not reading, but feeling.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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