The Automatic Life

With a pale glamor.

Trees as farther than, jolting upwards into yellow night--artificial and viscous. Dry pine with green geometry-stations held the organic sediment.

To wonder is to lose. There are better things to accomplish. Case-sensitive recounting spotlight operations... ordered, go back.

9IFF.I./312ACC.F./48240XB.A.

HEY!
It's time to get selfish!
I wanna burn everything up!
Evil!
Nostalgia!
Fright!
And...
DISSIPATION!

What maintenance have the aggregates brought to choice?
Oh, my.
Rha, HA!
Chemistry kiss to its mirrored ape, until.

We all gonna eat so well
Beauty colors the well beyond

Bruising on the long way down
Manic and laughing in the dark
Bursting all along

To materialize a circumspect paranoia, smiling in light reflected light reflected and finally encoded.

Careful and Burning Alive

As we stand limitless
Eyes entwined
Sighs enfolding
We make such little-minded lovers

Our self repeats itself
And everything ruins
Amaranthine tumult of striving life discarded
Always feeling less

As the morning sun came wandering
I caught one eye
Revolving into mine
And saw her beauty then

But smothered it with wanting
We're no different
Than the sweetest fruit left rotting
Unadvertised and undesired