June 30, 2012
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The Manatee
we're riding in the multiverse
thru a wormhole in space
nothingness is all i see
darkness lost in a vibrant dream
my eyes are blind my hands are blue
and my heart has long stopped
i become immortality
in the center of a Manatee
the magic of its armor protects
me from death of all life
in the middle of its belly cocooned
growing to the size of a thousand moons
are the questions that i ponder
lost in this laughing skull
the galaxy harbors no answers at all
where will he take me and how long
will i wait
my memory explodes into a thousand fates
the red tide is rolling in
and the end is all fog
i can feel myself being born
into the nothing of all
we just exist
nothing
can stop it
nothing will,
nothing will
nothing
can stop it
nothing will be
nothing can
stop
manatee
we just exist
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the segment is always side ways no matter the view
you can burn it, fix it, burn it, fix it, thru & thru
while coasting by the megalomanic manatee
we become the century's shadow of our poverty
it diagrams these entries, mutations and codes
while we watch the greedy squid flicker, fizzle, implode
i'm living in the ashes of your empire's dawn
just open up your gullets and devour the pawns
we just exist
the reason
to exist
is to exert
and be
one
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our feelings
should be mutually defined
by the need for progress
if we turn our backs on the ambers and the signs
then it's an indentured purpose
so our values
for the emotional malign
and truth is forever skirted
if we wade our way through the forest
of leafy pines,
we witness resurgence
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