Monday, December 14, 2015

what does it mean in a life within a dream, as the data enters it forms a stream,
just like water it waves and ripples, and at the edges are quantum giggles,
we cry now and try to laugh, as our path it is vassssssst,
in this maze of illustrious corridors, I met a group of hungry carnivores,

just like dragon crouching was hidden the tiger they say it is forbidden,
and all this talk about this and that religion, leaves you depressed and anger ridden,
cognitive dissonance from a kitten, insinuating factors these mercs slip in,
under a blanket that covers the thickened, oh no is there a mitten,

and so then goes the curse of the pigeoooooon,
a messenger bird used for inscription,
coded messages deployed with encryption,
symmetrical layers designed this prescription

an algorithmic generator was in my dick-tion,
oh no there he goes off tangent with an affliction,
whats got you up and lost like the inquisition,
thats what was under the title, of my genuine fiction,






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