HELLION
HELLION
increased my personal expenses,
for nothing cleanses the soul
like the thought of going extinct.
i know that pink is aesthetic,
but let the facts be poetic.
magnetic fields still in tact;
the human psyche's attacked
each day and every hour.
that statement holds too much power
for us to grasp its ability.
holding on to nobility,
i am nothing expanded.
i landed an impossible
inside a hospital wing,
and now i sing in the shower.
i know this minute's our hour,
but all belongs to the youth;
the ever-changing rebellion.
a north-american hellion
is but a reckless art hoarder.
for you to cross the heart boarder,
you need to listen to children.
man, fuck the adults.
i'm building a whole commune
for the future
to manifest itself sooner.
the vision needs to be tatted,
teslas electric and matted.