I give you utter nonsense,
Accumulated, absurd-consumed.
I try to make each sentence-
Dance-in it's line used...
Transcendental melodies,
Generate truth in thought-
Long forgotten memories,
Digest all lines with dots...
Absent from awareness-
I know not where I am,
Sent-I guide, to prepare us,
For existence beyond end...
It's really not a bad thing,
For us to conquer time-
Here-we're apprehending,
Rent power once inside...
We're a self imploding stratosphere,
Acting light-ness in the dark-
In utter beauty, we shall appear-
'Cause it's fun to make a mark...
