Thoughts


    There is no beginning, there is no end, just me, and an infinity barrier, and maybe you, what is godhood, I don’t really know, at most, just a really long story, but we’re nothing more than men, it could just be the ocean depths, and the heavens, masturbating, so many mistakes, but the night sky, he''s eager, to satisfy everything, your mother, so pure, so clean, defiled with an octopus and five snakes, it all happens there, poetry is a gift, but I''m just a tool, that was crafted, all happening according to sequence, there’s no need for it, but it still happens, and I still exist…


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    Out of Bounds


    When you see a unicorn, it’s normal to fuck it, such wet meat, try to climb inside of it, there’s a portal, where you''ll meet your mother, and she''ll give you everything, dreaming of the moonlight, if you loved her, you would end her life, but I''m not that great, all I can hope for, is to climb inside, give her everything, something lost along the way, the river and the road, the way, and my family, the daring, the war gods, and I still hope, to lose everything…