woensdag 3 augustus 2011

THE STUFF


You tried the stuff
but it’s not enough
Cracks open your skull
makes you drop

You wear a mask
And act coherent
You hear distorted
And call it heaven send

You call up God
to call the rotting off
You try a hit of the other stuff

You want your head to elongate
You want to ascend into another state
You want your head to elongate
You want to ascend
then reappear in another state

Your skull is thick
Your body sick
Still you bluff
You’re tougher than the stuff

Blue ribbons
lilacs turn black
Clouds appear mushy
Particles dance
you feel the lack
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