聽風

one pill for all your needz

god i see you cannot fit inside a church or book or word, you cannot fit inside my tiny mind, you cannot hide behind a flag or cross or person, even a prophet with magic skills.

that’s a weird place to put something you wouldn’t want to trip over

lord ye cannot fit into one cigarette or one roll of the dice or one click of the

citizens i have received word from on high that if we return to our primal state of truth and flab we will be saved salvation is so close we can all have everything we want if we just get rid of this ubiquitous first line of defense remove all your masks demons!

g i see you cannot fit into one breath or one yoga stretch you cannot fit in between two breasts or inside the anus or in one brightness even if it is a crystal shimmering from the eyeballs of a baby who i am told belongs to me because DNA is nature’s certificate of ownership

g if you are hiding in a pilgrim’s wicked bomb design

at some point when we understand everything

g you cannot fit inside one multiplicity of realities

animal heart animal soul guide us to the warmth of actual fuzzy knowing

alone on the highway lit up it feels good to

children of the future! screen smarts is all you need to not die

drowsy from all the advertising

but for real though couldn’t you fit into an ultimate scientific theory?