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Black Clouds
I am being watched and monitored
by some high standing officials
of the government— Speculations derived
through the use of satellite spies.
Is the salt in a cracker safe to stomach,
or is it an agent to induce certain moods
and mindsets, a pill of deadening lies
that a selfish society might flourish its reign?
The Asylum has a control on what rolls
into the freaky future for Earth citizens.
They kick back and enter our numbers,
a mortal attempt spent in utter delusion.
The lighting in here is bad, bad, all bad.
It makes my face in the mirror appear
as if I am wearing a sad old man’s mask
who never knew what he was longing for.
Look, there is a new planet up in the sky.
It has rays of a most alluring gloomy luster,
as it shines through Blindfold Forcefield.
The Veil is spritzed into the wind like spirits.
She first saw the stars even at birth.
It happened in a softly flowing stream
during a sudden escape into mountains
from the fierce chase of savage soldiers.
A story is very hard to burst into words.
The amount of force the brain generates
just to flutter the fingers a moment.
Plain possibility versus pure perfection.
