At first I see an open wound
infected and disastrous.
It breathes chaotic catastrophe,
it cries to be renewed.
It's tears are the color of anger,
they dry to form a scab.
To the touch, it's stiff and resilient, underneath, the new skin breaths.
It's all been saved,
with the exception for the right parts. When will we be new skin?
As outwardly cliche' as it may seem,
It is a circle, there is a plan,
yes, something under the surface says, "C'est la vie."
dead skin will atrophy itself to start again.
see past what covers the surface.
Look closely at that open wound,
creation takes the stage.
Underneath chaotic catastrophe, It's all been saved,
with the exception for the right parts. When will we be new skin?
with the exception for what could be.
It's all been seen,
When will we be new skin?
UNTIL THE 20th CENTURY
REALITY WAS EVERYTHING
HUMANS COULD TOUCH,
SMELL, SEE, AND HEAR.
SINCE THE INITIAL
CHARTED ELECTROMAGNETIC
PROVOCATION OF THE
LEARNED THAT WHAT THEY
SPECTRUM, HUMANS HAVE
CAN TOUCH, SMELL, SEE, AND
HEAR IS LESS THAN ONE
MILLIONTH OF REALITY. do mold our decisions.
Fallacious cognitions
So stop and take a look,
spewed from televisions
and you'll see what i see now.
It's all been saved, with the exception for the right parts. When will we be new skin?
It's all been seen,
with the exception for what could be.
When will we be new skin.
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