Thursday, 6 June 2013

Odd Future * Free Control

Is it that we are here
Stretching out to sea
Brave the hurricane looming
Under no inspection but the moons

Interception of storms
Nitrites stop the weather
Set it on fire
See it smile better

What curious kind of fool the world is
No pot of gold
I laze in dust this wonderlust
Upon a time
Upon a time
In Our
Odd future

Deeper than a blind eyed dog
Glistens blue
this souls inclination
No transformation due

All that is not done now
Will haunt us forever
it will tear us apart
Karmic to the letter

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