It is not the simple thing of choice
But a rather complex choice of eased difficulty
Distant waters wash away the fixtures
Crumbling before your very eyes
Festering the utilized conjunction of passionate monogamy
Everything will fall and everything will crumble
It is the structure of life
Incandescent fluorescent choices
Glittering knowingly causing unstructured damage
Irreparable etiquette, flustered away in the wind
Whoring over the facade of humanity
Cliffs of magnanimous bureaus juxtaposed
Begging for the over-confident confinement
Relinquishing the thought patterns of far away minds
Crazed desires of brittle thoughts
Broken pieces to cultivate your explanations
Nothing is as it seems anymore
Can you induce the Novocaine
Into the projected thoughts of a man
Improper white, fixated black
Running red with the angry blue
Yearning to form the one pattern
Crumbling away from this
From this distant view
Orange influxes of degradation
Cannot impure that which has been overtaken
Venture into the void
Nothing exists
Nothing is current
Its just nothing
Constitute this meandor of crimes
Heraldry of poised perplexion
Complexion of simplification
Constitution of reasoning
Grasped and lost by the healing hand
Undergoing mutilated changes
Never again becoming the creator and destroyer