User:Neur0X/lyr2

Antibacterial Interdeception
when the twilight comes, it looms above... a neurotic shade of underground memories, cascading with the poison of veiny clouds as they mate, it deafens the miniscule universes below a collection of growing foam to compose a wraith of large multitude. it never stops, stationary consciousness, a mass of lepers, crippled in the hole, tearing eachother apart with worn stubs of disease plagued blindness... and the skin, lost, nothing more, that of a discarded shell, dying, and dry of all thought... inside the willow do i creep, away from your epidermic stairways, your ever present rivers, rushing, festering with the tears and blood of those, those who were like me, but were too slow to escape your scroll of rights, the hypodermic darkness came, with screaming voices, so painful, black, and unseen, penetrating them, destroying them, so that your quilted slaughterhouses and research of raping an ageless seed could continue; the drones were fuel for the controlling entities, in the finest silks. the stubble on there chin spoke silently of betrayal and perverse fantasies. under those finely groomed eyebrows are the eyes which you seek but cannot find. Those eyes that stare, in front of millions, preaching of a war, far off, yet so close, and they are highly tuned pixels that carress your eyes with a devious eroticism, and they mate, they become you, you are one with the liars, those with aged hands, free of germs, yet filthy with lies.

sacrificing the trees that surround you, so you could