Like every other techbound chatter

Affirm in men,

Hell

Nothing like the tongue that skips one leeway

Onto next

The chalk of your blackboards were made to

Stay eternal, and the dark red bloods

They do

Reign Superpose

Affirm in men

Hell, now that they speak of swamp, swamping in em

Waking one to the twist of a little Tuesday,

The ugly renegade that proust like rabid jute coops

They all are but fake storms, 

They all flicker the cupid sapphire phaser,      

Midwest,

Lying against in terrible gossip,

The idle

Coil round full

Underneath one countless Aegis