Organisms that live inside of the black liquid conjoinNuclear wastelands make up the islands of todayThe perfect vacation spot is right up mushroom hill- DON’T EAT THE POISONOUS SQUID -It’s as unbeneficial as a dead instrumentLying on the battlefield grass,Irish cemetary, still
The islet stands as a beacon to lost travellersStomached in the wasteland of blue tinged with sunlightThe boiling water producing geysers of sulfurous gasAsh encrusted cave drawings crudely sketched on walls of gravel- Funk music blaring..Drink vodka to another day, another case lostStand in the Sierra Mist limelight and free the slaves once and for all.
Let it drip from the cocoa leafAnd savor the childhood moment in blackwood dust.
In : Poetry
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