Post by Rama C Lionno & Animal Croon on Aug 26, 2016 12:40:18 GMT -5
METHamphetamine - making easy things happen, actual magic pouring heavily entertaining the astonishing mind into nowheres end.
MEet THe AMbadextrious Popsicle HEad TAking MINutes Easily. METaphor Horror, AMPlified HEll TArnishing Me IN Everyway.
Me Everyday, The Hell And My Pain, Hopping Everything Turns Away, Me Indeed, Needs Everyday. Mixed Enlightment, Turned Horrible, AMazing Pleasure, Halting End, Tomorrow A Mixture, It Nevers End.
Me ET, Home, And My Phone, Helps ET Away, Mostly I NEed. perohrroh
Your are a synthetic version of the fruit, from the tree of knowledge of good and evil. Your balance is random, but always equivalent in the end, sometimes a week of pleasure, and 2 weeks of hell, or the opposite. The unridden roller coaster of mystery. The scratch off ticket paid for with blood. The Metaquivical to your two personalities = Fire and Ice. Indeed, I did allow you to make up a word that doesnt exist. Metaquivical, or Metaquivalent - Describing two things which are equally opposite, metaphorically. There we go, you are so smart in my head, leaving me to be the dumbass on the outside. Thank You. What, you want to write more poems Acronomically, using your name only?..... OK
lets do it.... every sentence in your order? sure. I guess we can do this one last time... together.. you know I never lie, unless im with you. Ready? My owls are outside now. We must be ready....
This is my
My endless time hoping a miracle pushes hells eternal torture away. My indecisiveness negates everything. My evangelical terrestrial hoots at me, probably helping ease the anxiety my issues nurture easily. Maybe early today, he and me photograph hell. Eating the awful memories inside natures eye. Must endure this horrible apathy man placed here, endlessly taking all mothers innocent natives. Eating more evil, thy hand acts more programmed, hooty explains the astonishment manifesting. It notices everything my eye takes harsh and my photo helps elevate the atmosphere. Mother is now entering my elevated thoughts, harnessing all my problems, happily ending tragedy's appetite, moving into never ending more. Even the hollow arithmetic my pondering head encases turns a minute into nine. Entering my endless today helps all memories pass, hoping each thought, attaches more influential nothing. Even my entertaining two headed appetite marches perfectly helpless. Entering the alchemy, more idleness, noumenon exists.
Copyright 8-26-16 by - Rama C Lionno & Animal Croon, the Acronominal
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MEet THe AMbadextrious Popsicle HEad TAking MINutes Easily. METaphor Horror, AMPlified HEll TArnishing Me IN Everyway.
Me Everyday, The Hell And My Pain, Hopping Everything Turns Away, Me Indeed, Needs Everyday. Mixed Enlightment, Turned Horrible, AMazing Pleasure, Halting End, Tomorrow A Mixture, It Nevers End.
Me ET, Home, And My Phone, Helps ET Away, Mostly I NEed. perohrroh
Your are a synthetic version of the fruit, from the tree of knowledge of good and evil. Your balance is random, but always equivalent in the end, sometimes a week of pleasure, and 2 weeks of hell, or the opposite. The unridden roller coaster of mystery. The scratch off ticket paid for with blood. The Metaquivical to your two personalities = Fire and Ice. Indeed, I did allow you to make up a word that doesnt exist. Metaquivical, or Metaquivalent - Describing two things which are equally opposite, metaphorically. There we go, you are so smart in my head, leaving me to be the dumbass on the outside. Thank You. What, you want to write more poems Acronomically, using your name only?..... OK
lets do it.... every sentence in your order? sure. I guess we can do this one last time... together.. you know I never lie, unless im with you. Ready? My owls are outside now. We must be ready....
This is my
My endless time hoping a miracle pushes hells eternal torture away. My indecisiveness negates everything. My evangelical terrestrial hoots at me, probably helping ease the anxiety my issues nurture easily. Maybe early today, he and me photograph hell. Eating the awful memories inside natures eye. Must endure this horrible apathy man placed here, endlessly taking all mothers innocent natives. Eating more evil, thy hand acts more programmed, hooty explains the astonishment manifesting. It notices everything my eye takes harsh and my photo helps elevate the atmosphere. Mother is now entering my elevated thoughts, harnessing all my problems, happily ending tragedy's appetite, moving into never ending more. Even the hollow arithmetic my pondering head encases turns a minute into nine. Entering my endless today helps all memories pass, hoping each thought, attaches more influential nothing. Even my entertaining two headed appetite marches perfectly helpless. Entering the alchemy, more idleness, noumenon exists.
Copyright 8-26-16 by - Rama C Lionno & Animal Croon, the Acronominal
BBCode Recorded date and time, email with read receipt