Your Blood (Honey)

If You’re Greedy and You Know It Clap Your Hands

hypothesis 1

locked on after a long spin

weird time approaches fast

glean what you can while it lasts

It’s so white that its grey

It’s so sad or so they say

All plaid in it’s own way

so lucid I am all project

we are all time machines

words collapse in thunder

It’s so white that its grey

It’s so sad or so they say

All plaid in it’s own way

plural enters and I bend

now we move with a friend

compromise is its end

It’s so white that its grey

It’s so sad or so they say

All plaid in it’s own way

Written by codybaldwin

June 7, 2008 at 4:36 pm