The shadows are still laughing.....

daily habit by now
waiting eagerly for the day they stop

silence kills though
the laughter helps keep lividity.

The funny thing is friends,
youre not paying attention to a word i say

BEAUTIFUL CAKE OH WONDROUS CAKE PLEASE PLEASE DONT BE CUT

and the beautiful thing is the wondrous sheep that are people go out and get themselves a cake.

such a waste of oxygen

Keep laughing shadows
at my expense

my words are but Soylent Green

I am a man of my words, so you know what that means

a reality sets in my mind

I am Soylent green......

no



no no no


hahaha

Such a great idea, a great dream

but my voice is that of a character on mute

lips moving but people keep watching and eating,
please God not my eyes


my eyes, where have they gone? is this the price of being soylent?

Shine o star, shine brightly

For I am blind, and will not find my way


I laugh so hard, along with the shadows as usual. Thank God I cannot see them

Just keep laughing and eating

soylent green tastes like a treasure, tastes so beautiful

Just laugh it all up,

soylent green sounds so funny, was a horrible book though

the noise is so harsh......

please get out of my mind, out out out!

the laughter seems to coalesce with the screams

just one loud demonic noise










yet.....



This is the price I pay

"things will get better soon"

thankfully!

but for now, the coalition is very demeaning to my cycle of sleep. or lack thereof.


kill it all, burn it

I am juts a screaming voice with no eyes

"It is better to destroy, than to create what is meaningless"

haha yeah something like that, I dont like blatancy in my poetry. Its like a poetic acid trip