San Andrea Fault
Never saw the warning
Bullshit
I ignored them from
the start
That blaring Ultraman
beeping alarm
Cracked foundations
Permeated with rotten
corpses
Holes punctured in
Noah’s ark
Desolation the only
constant
Fraudulent fantasies
Centered on
Dating and
relationship
Ideologies
Swallowed whole
By 26 on Richter
scale of the heart
Chasms opened wide
A black hole
swallowing hole
Heart, soul and
positive vibe
Mistakes
Monkey Bitches
My fault
Like Dr Dre’s
Aftermath
Devastation
Unforgettable applications
Death Row is it’s
name
Such wonderful art
Ending in
My laughter
Unshocked flat line
And a fuck you
And your mind
Take your time
I will enjoy your
Rigormortis of heart,
soul and mind
Until
That permanent flat
line
My smile gleams
All bright
From the
chocolatezeus collection 4/21/16 ©
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