Hooked yet?

How many hooks you got in that bait?

How many loops you got on that beat?

Why do we hate based on Looks?

We are what we eat, we all piss and poop,

How do these crooks achieve to Evade?

Obviously dupes you too, I believe!

Can't really berate you, I'm Shook,

Trying to seek why we dismiss the truth.

Is it Death we all fear and project to each other?

Physical stress sending signals of Panic,

Constricting breath, [Breathing] nears inept passed recovery

Every Expansion of Each Lung is Savored,

Every Color Under Earth's Sun,

Every R-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-y

Radioactive Waves

Reflections of the Imagery.

The Fear will make you crazy,

And forget all good intentions

All are alpha, All are alpha,

There I said it, I accept it,

Don't expect you to respect it

cause you don't "Get it".

I may not be the most amazing mind,

That's fine by me, I'll keep pursuing every line

inside my tree of life, I see it like

Two sets of roots, One Dense,

One Sensitive to the elements,

Opposites Essentially,

Hackneyed Chant on Balance,

It's been said before, I may be repeating

Some obscure memory, pieced together with dementia,

I mean Imagination! I mean

To seem as prim and proper

As I must be,

Forever feels like I'm in Rome,

Always Travelling

Never seem to sense Time.

The Nets Work to Ensnare all Minds,

Cause minds control the currents we have deemed divine,

All minds alike? Aligned may be better, to describe it.

All starting points, separate quests for survival,

And arrival into living bliss,

But it's only ever at the fingertips,

Immortality is exclusive to the tiny bits

You can chase the elusive, or you can

Make this waking dream, Lucid.

Up to you, dude, Pick a pill,

Go down the tube.

You can do it,

Dive Deep Into The Digi-Digi

Waste money on a Telescreen,

Let em see everything,

Get Hooked,

On the Game.

Rhyme#!

This time weighs heavy in these disheveled hands,

What feels like pounds is only a fraction of a gram.

This spine is bent, Von Sydow's lonely birch tree,

but by some damned chance i'm still rooted, Earthly.

I'll take a god and make him not.I'm conscious,

But goddesses cast spells on me, make me OBNOXIOUS.

Animals are all companions, I'm a Lion-Dragon, dragging

fire, Inspiring bragadocio Lines, designed expansions

falling from these mandibles, Aural clicks upon the cloth

The clip-clop underneath the reaper, all inexorable,

those points, placed in time, when lines curve and reciprocate

creating these waves, divined, Defining the space.

That's noise.

n o i s e b r e a k

b r e a k d o u u n

d o u u n t o l i l

t o o lil t o s e e

And the fractions get dense, I feel clogged up,

This time weighs heavy, every day is just another buck.

It's making less sense, to stick with this niche,

Making this essense, afflicted, in stitches.