This is straight from the dome, so it may not make any sense. I wrote this 6 years ago. Enjoy……. Oh yeah, I get a little exaggerated with commas. I like them.
Eyes feel as if it were cut open, gallons of salt pouring to the roots of the dirt. Overflowing with a burning sensation, my stomach quinched tight and sick. An idea for my next drawing, anchor hooked to eyelids as lashes swim away. Fading into a dream, the best of my illusions, the highnoon of my imagination substituted with fantasy. My eye twitches to the sound of dishonestful larrups.
Lets go on a mission in my yellow hippie van and expand our minds in the backseat, grab a paint can and express yourself. Muster a group of rebels to explore netherland: the part of society engaged in crime and vice. You represent peace but only provide violence, Then question others why one would ever want to limit themselves. Legendary attribution. Dismiss power of one over us.
I want this lollipop, but I want this gum/ i want water, but there’s only apple juice. Farewell to sinking legs, feel unconcious. Keep my mind from closing, it will appear. I only drown my ears to avoid the tension. I wish to be a mermaid, this oxygen is making me dizzy. Explore the human form, Dive inside the ghostly fume i create out of one breath. My heart feels as if it has lost its way through his maze, so why wont you pardon me for bringing swell news. Only when my emotions stream down where its the softest, I enter a windowless room where figures smell like enemy. Walking down the crayon disguised hallway, finding your eyes forgetting how to blink.