Playlist

All parched now, of possibilities of millions better future

better than what you fucktards will provide,

all satiated and finally

holy, free, vipassana

vipassana at ultimate moment of chaos

vipassana in very womb of desire

free from spanish doors and shiva's india

it all sounds same as silence, all that psychedelic noise, same as 

silence after first murder.

lamentation of my fictional oath is not yet over

tandava is incomplete

dancing to your limited, microcosmic, insignificant tunes,

even beethoven is a lie,

fuck this shit baby,

i remember you smiling to zombies,

hordes in a playlist and we slept peace fully in their kingdom,

my demons, softhearted discouraged masks 

afraid of more chillums and where in deep abyss of murky honesty will herb will take them,

hearts evaporating (its bad, as bad as fate, bear with it

as you always had, with fate)

it'll give you something deliriously beautiful in the end

perfect waltz to dance to, perfect peg, perfect fucking patricides,

don't deny it, i know i wanted it, to walk down the perfect hall

of rolling stones and led zeppelin and pink floyd and jefferson airplanes and

 my last life, jim morrison

 we look alike with the mane, smoke hazing birthgap of decades, 

father i want to kill you

across hazy decades finally, across first whiff of opium free decades,

we'll laugh and surrender and head will have no remorse,

both copying other, salutations to future,

greeting to past,

unholy, unholy, unholy.

please,

perfect end of a regularly

perfect drama.