Right the fuck now
I am morbidly enraged
Certifiably deranged, on a rampage
Unnamed and tight caged
My fist holds a grenade
Riotous thoughts, that I keep close
Preparing to engage
Right the fuck now
I am trapped in a tangent outrage
Fast lane, Champaign, Cocaine, chest pain
Phases change, migraine, untouched acid rain
Fuck your face, hop a train, lidocaine numbs the pain
Right the fuck now
I am the erratic radio buzz from the attic
Atmospheric static, semiautomatic, polyaromatic addicts?
Brain's problematic, mathematical schematics made hectic
Pretty and reckless, disconnected, once accepted, and rejected
My home inside my head
Is comforting instead
Of being painted red
And filling up with dread
Right the fuck now
I'm strolling, in hallucinations
To the foundation of rotation, repeating the quotations
Prolonged high exposure, will increase temptations
Standing stagnant, anticipation amplified by asphyxiation
Sitting silent, beautifully bloodied brutality
Appreciation of self aquired human immunity
Ha! Nudity, fruit tree, rupee, mutiny
Eulogy
- Author: Nico (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 7th, 2018 13:46
- Category: Unclassified
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