YOUR SOUL IS NO LONGER YOURS. PLEASE GIVE IN TO DOGLAW AND ALL HIS BEAUTY. /r/WorldProblems
ocean the blind, liquid consciousness
Look I ghostlike through the mammals out.
If primal and wind-praised,
glow mighty the me.
A statement: slow turned the structural world;
serene darkness, unearthed true
high grass fire.
Dead madness beams with a ghastly dawn
upon my eyes, of which might be as her marriage-feast,
two calm comatose street-brain friends
cremated,
iron dyin'.



