underneath the fingered and thumbed persuasions
my eyes were lit off into multiple micro abrasions
ahhhhhh!!!!
crying as my irises are in shock!
blackness covering in aimless block
tear ducts challenged and seemingly locked!
When the speck hit my eye
I should have washed it out with lye
The burn would have paralyzed my will to see
The dream that this would set us free
But now I’m waking up to be hurt
All of my feelings are stuck in the dirt
‘mercy me’ was found at the convention center of ‘G-Wiz’ !
(like a soda can overflowing with fiz)
HA, the wow of it all, the thrill of the bouncing ball!
enough to make one gasp in sincere surprise…
all of my thirst trapping sighs, mesmerized to my very eyes !
when coming over, means a full on feast and promised encore?
with a roaring appetite, how could we not ask for more!
everybody’s supposed to be a certain type?
Ha, according to the hype!
the wizard is forever beholden to their pipe!
said the smoker, who believed the hype!
the hardware was made soft and unable to properly function soon inviting the technician to work on this much needed junction!
but while attempting to stripe each light, the day could no sooner find the night.
grapes belonging to the vine deserve to be plucked and eaten when fully ripe!
said the greedy fox who was once more fooled by the hype!
blood shot spies investigating!
flood caught skies authenticating!
at once i couldn’t see –
tricked by a sanctified misery
indebted & owed
penalized & slowed
down and found
around & lost
crystal light sensations flossed !
watered & thus slaughtered !
my eyes were flamed despised!

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