threeonezerofivetwozero
threeonezerofivetwozero
caught up with the liar.
i do not regret desire.
set the fire on higher
frequencies and let the
sequent seas come crashing down (on us)
like an apocalyptic town.
of the depth of my imagination.
caffeine in my lungs,
causing my inflation.
publicly i’m no public figure.
figure out what i’m on about
without an ounce of doubt.
but i abandon being
somebody who doesn’t
find true meaning
in their well-being;
momentarily i may be lost,
but if the cost is so minute,
i will play the flute naked.