23*33*69

23*33*69

A Poem by R(EVOLUTION)


The snake eats it's tail
Before my myopic optics.

Surrounded by skin
Of tangerine dream
Why does my life feel
like a sanguine scream?

People without souls
Shouldn't feed on my mind
But when my soul's not connected
I'm just biding my time
While my inner daimon keeps feeding me rhymes

Peel back the skin and what do you find?
The atavistic recesses of the animal mind.

© 2008 R(EVOLUTION)


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animal is good. i wonder why u christian pl stick in demon and luzifer. funny. "Peel back the skin and what do you find?
The atavistic recesses of the animal mind." ------this was anti intellectual for sure... we learn words like atavistic in the low grade. ha ha haha ur delicious.
great write !!!

Posted 16 Years Ago



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