Ripped out of your ribs,
Took a leap of faith into
truth, underpinning the pegs
Rollicked in high jinks.
Revived in impulsive taunts
Temper sprouting in desire
Lead wisdom to drop in idiocy
Pounding the yen with a hammer.
Bricked into impolite mockery
Drowned in frenzy tales of yen
Soul thirsty for a new veneration
Worshiped as a malicious idol.
Absorbed in this psychedelic game
Matured as a mottled grain in this
chromatic illusory,since eons of
seasons,in a delusory blue sky.
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