First fool day of April. Admittedly unsure of what to make of this. Written under the influence. No average joes allowed.
Broken pieces litter beaches
Literally swallowing the sand
Down in my lungs in deeper reaches
Choking on my tongue again
I've put these same words
Into infinite verses
Versus a multitude of multiverses
Where they remain but bits and curses
Tickling the ivories
Depleting these long dry reserves
Of everything I've ever said
The words I've spun and thoughts I've had
Nihilistic self-romance
Finality in this collapse
Relapse into the same damn thoughts
Praying for the both of us
Such intricate infection
Interwoven introspection
How this spark has endlessly cascaded
Into torrid versions of this dream
The firm support of this
Fantasizing compliments or just a kiss
On the forehead or the lips
Burnt in my brain and fucking singed
A cacophony of hour glasses
Mausoleums to odds infinitesimal
Figures of the damned symphonic
Carried to repetitious decimals
Each brain cell now employed
Still costing carbohydrates
Accosted in these mental voids
Hoping to avoid a lonely fate
Lost here in these reveries
Between a fugue and feudal state
Currents that still carry these
Memories in melodies
Simultaneous access memory
Riddle me this and answer forthwith
A diet of emptiness, imposed
Orchestrated inebriation somehow still solo
Brought to the river and knocked senseless
Spells gathering forecasts aggregate
Caught maidenless in moonlight casting
Painted in passions with appetites left fasting
Leave these pock marks on my surface
Reflected sunlight still scattering euphoric
Obsession like deep daggers twisting
Your rise inside my mind, rapid, meteoric
Still undisputed in the dark
To the bottom of this heart
Regressing rounds still bleeding
Addressing wounds still needing
Canvasing with red paint leading
Sunflowers instead of these eyes
Caught in a false reality repeating
A time loop where you don't forget me
Head down in these trenches
Hoping soon I'll see the sun
Busted heartstrings broken lurking
Your beauty at the cusp of Spring
Sleep talk a token of this bridge
I've been burning dreams here at the crossing
Lips dry from wishes licked like seeds
Planted in the mind still soldiering
Soldering the culmination
Sauntering romantic somnambulations
Stitching these errant combinations
Occupied by Promethean abominations
Bit lips and chipped teeth
If you he, cannot keep
In contempt, then please hold me
Or forever speak your piece
Another glimpse of karaoke Quint
Fly into the sky with a flickering glint
A shimmer of a deeper friendship
Desire disguised under a fin veneer
Sharks lying underwater
Can't stand to see you flounder
Chumming deeper into southern waters
Truth's hanging halfway out my mouth
Speaking to a line-up of silhouettes
The guiltiest sea-dogs who ever lived
Scoundrels willing to scuttle this loneliness
Just wondering what's the buzz
Pirouetting in defiant spirals
Making homes in such saccharin hives
Drown my songs in stinging fuzz
Still choking on my tongue
Carbohydrates
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