It'll happen faster than you expect red serene smash into
metaphor you become sensate that word itself you
become scintillation that word scintillation the entire
existance of the reality overhead containing the eyes
that read the ears that hear scintillation you become
agony that word itself you become agony in all of its
anguished forms its definitions too numbered leaving
nothing but agony the word agony and memory of
bliss you become changed that word itself you
become changed the entire existance of the
reality beneath the void banishing the eyes
that saw nullifying the ears from surrendering to
songs of bliss in your wake you move red
serene smash into metaphor and memories
of words you were
It'll happen faster than you expected it ever could
the syntax breaks down words become imperfect
analogy insufficient logic unsound breath still and
mind incalculable in serene scintillating blissful
agonic change typewriters shattered libraries blank
and silent gods unseated and unsettled in their
vacant temples turn aside leaving the paperwork
in disarray
It'll happen faster than simile churning in Shakespeare's
dreaming eternal soul