when i implode i explode in droves of alphabetical codes unloading the unloathing reality within my pupil
i view the loose scrooples of people still using the title of human when they dont have a clue man i begin to scatter my electrical vibrations of radiation and develop a fixation derived from the sensation passed on from former generations im facing a relief from the constipation i hasten to write it all down i hear each letters' sound and i found myself walking backwards into my begining im spinning in from out of control ying and yang i sink my pearl fangs onto a thin sheet so i can eat the sweet off balanced beat that has kept cadence with my shackled feet shuffling along i recognized my song in a cage i sing until i stretch my wing i fall within the margin slightly err ring in my ears those who fear death never live yet those who live death never give and those who give death truly is shaping and forming fools who use excuses as tools to build devising terms of whats keeping it real ...
ONEI 2009