dilute hyperspace now or never, dilute it before your blood stream is snatched and charged to the only incident that can claim it was naked when stolen by the candle light. stand tall and wake up shooting stars with the presision of a biased jewller, the price of fame is transposed undulating harmony by the milisecond, you swap locations trembling/ awakening today tommorow and next month also an incident yet to blues your thumb print all this yellow in my eyes reminds me my church froze in almost exactly the same mannor befitting a diary of tears between a noose and time travel to find the truth when in fact bleach. Dalit wisdom, barly blue. An early cameo for green sometimes heightens the reighn of insiduous captilization.
3 Dec 2008
Posted by Jaie at 19:59