Code'sA Poem by Metaphantomthis is just what came out of me, without structural patterns are still found within it, as it is about CODES.Spiraling ring spinning time diminishing Lines no longer parallel to rhymes of anything Cubic, symbols, circular 9 coded minds think Brink of existence questioning Lessons spring, we find things define dreams That rewind beings spiritually drink mescaline Code's
Link to the patterns of the archives of Egypt Our sides demons their sides rides are scenic Trip, anemic like a vampire need blood now By the campfire the love is in the pulse Isn’t it of course they need it irrevocably cursed Disperse insert intravenous genius circuitry how? Code's
Feeding on the ghosts tonight holy freight Take flight the poltergeist souls sold it twice Spectacular erect direct passengers that way With tact they act like its normal enslaving Matter fact I don’t feel we evolved from the cavemen Shot through black holes in galaxies and we came
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4 Reviews Added on November 3, 2017 Last Updated on November 28, 2017 Tags: codes, nonstructural lyricism, poetry, metaphantom AuthorMetaphantomOlympia, WAAboutJust a freelance writer, I came from a background of hip-hop and poetry in its finest. Reading poetry from some of the greats John Keats. Many others, Charles Bukowski - so many, and the greatest mus.. more..Writing
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