free association
comprised of subtle insinuation
rushes onward to cognation
random ideas’ gestation
expressed in dazzling creation
a pyramiding sensation
of continuous augmentation
~ endless fascination
gw monorhyme June 19, 2022
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Biscuits and gravy
Salads and snot
Chicken fried salamanders
The clams and mussels
The oysters the army marines and the navy
No such relief will be brought
Delusions of Grandeur
The dankness in disparity the putridity
The slackened standards
Oh the wasted cognation
The scabs
The gangrene
The horrible rot!
An expired emotion
A disgusting thought
The ocean of death
Fighting the tide
Like a bucket of sand
The Crabs scatter from futility
All mollusk moan in aggravation
The morbid discord a bandless eulogy
Education leaves so much untaught
The mind bending psychoactive laughs
Lighting the darkened inside
The genetic modification progressively paves this path
The superhuman sublime Externalized id
The age of science and the prosperity it has brought
The genome split, the double helix divide
Biochemical experimentation
Brings forth the future of man
The savage beast - laboratory tamed
The super-naught delivers the human
child from the caves to the Promised Land.
Suicidal Summits are instantaneous interventions - Knowledge of others with your own
disposition.
But I binge in lust, it dominates my blood - And lust becomes my lonesome love ....
And love becomes my lonesome lust.
The magic assistance ... A labyrinth of the tangible tokens, ecstatic euphoria, supreme
studiousness, the infinite of experiences in the abysses of the universe to undergo.
And as I binge in the lust, I feel the rising obscurities of uncertainties.
For there is no balance or proportion to this magic assistance - And there are no
partialities.
Be a man, be a woman .... Binge in lust for your personal pleasure.
And the guilt is insinuating inside of you, and you fear the situation could have no measures.
You ponder a break, and end to it all - A thought of a return to the world of innocence
.....Of Sobriety.
You ponder to take the magic assistance again, you concede, and feel you've become a
statistic of notoriety.
Moderation - Join hands in aid through spiritual cognation.
And now you only employ the euphoria once a week ... The orgasmic sensation.
You've binged to the max - Now purge.
Let the worlds of sobriety and escape merge.
Celebrate the peace, celebrate the joy!
Come together as people.
Appreciate each other, if only for the celebration
And pretend the next day your cruel habits will not return.
Come together as siblings in the human cognation.
Celebrate the peace, celebrate the joy!
Pretty, give him the present every teenage boy wants.
Gorgeous, be nice to Ugly for this temporary season.
Isn't the anticipation of gifts a good enough reason?
Shower yourself in presents, beautify yourself in materialism.
Celebrate the peace, celebrate the joy!
In this happy season perhaps even your family you can enjoy!
Soon enough you can direct attention to all your brand new toys.
No problem in missing the reason for the holiday ...
Because commercialism has brought the only needed reason.