nowise i sit
gilded
sweat hierarchy
i mix messages
and write plagues.
the weasels
and mourning crickets
do my bidding.
the sky has reddened
and the skyship navigators
have fallen-
so now that spark
is an atom bomb
and you are caught
in my mushroom cloud.
breathe deep my friend.
gilded
sweat hierarchy
i mix messages
and write plagues.
the weasels
and mourning crickets
do my bidding.
the sky has reddened
and the skyship navigators
have fallen-
so now that spark
is an atom bomb
and you are caught
in my mushroom cloud.
breathe deep my friend.
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Thats a huge compliment