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SUPERNATURAL

Roaming the lush green farmland
Rolling thunderheads looming above
The sky in state of anger
Fighting lizards battle; infuriate
Offspring continuing death cycle
Cat skinned of all reason
The soul is cheap
Bargain rates at their lowest
A sweeping hero from a Western
Sadfully happy
See through the glasses of light
An angel descends
Everything is deemed dumb
El Topo digs through the barriers
Flamingos cluttering the front yard with banter
The cannibals will sweep them away
Holocaust cleansing the dirt
Murder screaming loud
Genocide of he who is mouthy
Druggy sluggy puggy fuggy juggy huggy
Raven screeches, piercing the night
Mist flowing over the bends
Road trip = WARNING!
Yellow = Caution when cautioned
Sight unseen when seen in the scene but never does
Freakazoid over every humanoid
Angerize me unto an action
For all those depressed Walmart shoppers...

PHILOSOPHY

I once had flashback to a lonely time
My inner cosmos devoured by black holes
A character in a Shakespearean tragedy
The people's joker with multicolored balloons
Life was dissected, joys and wonders stripped away
Omniscient wizard disenchanted by uncertain futures
Plataeus were caked with blood and snow
Takere Civilization seized all my intangibles
Leavers too small to save them and me
The quieter you become, the less you hear
A whining noise commandeered my voice
Blackened talons clawed out my heart
I prepped my comatose bed
Lustful vampires drained my essence
Cats attempted to screech and scratch me awake
But none could reach my dreary plain of isolation
Skin was tanned dark by the nagging sun
Hair burnt away, always reminding
Emotions were neutered
Leaving my conscious self speechless
Mockings of a sad clown didn't help
Laughing myself senseless and numb
A neverending betrayal
But the mind's doubtful smoke cleared
My soul not as black as one thought
Deceit not as rampant as one thought
Reformation of the pride to willfully exist
That past superstition revealed in virtuous light
Pillars are left cheering
As she reignited the supernova of love within me