i tried to ride a bike
Like I rhode you In the dark Pitch black Searching for shades of blue But like bikes I never learned A few miles before the wheel turned Out of control Fuck a break you put your foot down no I still wish we would've Stayed on We had places to go but, i guess Uncharted landscapes By tandem bicycles Were never meant to be seen
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We were born dead
Drawing closer to our last breath From the very first Withering before EACH OTHER'S eyes With smiles etched on our decaying faces We watch the hands As time patiently peels away the layers of our flesh Fatality awaits all who draw breath We bear the same fate, death Oh how fragile and broken We mortals are But the future casts a cast spell protecting our vulnerable form The future etches an escape From the fates The future Turns Venom to wine We are the future It is in our power To immortalize ourselves Yet we are selfish and cruel Blinded by the rays of now Distorting our views So we can't see beyond Our own lifetimes We keep ourselves mortal Leaving nothing behind Hate, War, Pillage, and Con It's a nasty pedestal Mankind sits on He will fall and we will rebuild Emerging from the flames Anew Fresh like morning glory Leaves kissed by dew We are the future But first We must snatch the blinders from our eyes We can Cheat the test of time Immorality is real Protect the Future Because The end is near I am only but 22
But I have experienced an emptiness akin To 44 year old men With giant toy cars And life-sized barbies to squeeze them in I too crushed this dry fruit That had become my life Head thrust back mouth wide With squinted eyes Drawing the illusion That a drop of joy might fall and Graze the tongue For I had forgotten it's taste I find myself in your clothes
As if wearing your scent Feels nearly as good As you wearing me There's fun in pretending Living in the spaces You once occupied is as close as I'll come To the fabrication of what was Making homes out of the clothes you housed feels empty Even with me inside Cold Even with the warmth of its weight It always was Cold And Empty Loving you my invisible man I do to people
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