Reverse My Machine -- Climbing a Wall of Desire
three points . dot
until we meet |
(and i heard you cry
out loud:)
a wall of desire
/having trouble
trying to reverse
my machine\ and so
time ticks by ~
and so okay all on
my own: so now,
here we go. I 'or
you & someone like
me (subspace counting
all our blessings (&
Sheep) lost the last count
of my pet kissing my feet
|AND tomorrow feels like
a thousand tons of my virgin
skull kissing and my bleeding
lips are so dry *bleeding and
my Soul soul so ready to go so
here we go once again inside
the bind of universal madness
once again
Once again.
Until everything is right ~
climbing the wall of desirE
FOR a kind Life!
:: 020-21-2017 ::
Copyright © Ernest Robles | Year Posted 2017
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