Triplicity

Oracle, maestro, madman
Point at one, I’ll deal that hand
A table’s 3 legs, without, can’t stand
see plenty through this black band

poker face meets poker brain
stroke her face as we stand in rain
alien, cant understand what she speaks
Comparison, direction i stare in, bleak
bottled lightning breaks, glass cannot contain
looking through a dome at the place i call home
just a peek
seems as though its all covered in chrome
the reflection has no direction, or is it all of them
somehow both…
don’t fit through the door
must be the growth
even if i found the entrance, were i to tread on the floor
I’d break an oath
a permanent prismatic smoke permeates the pragmatic firmament

outstairs on the downside
Way out there can be found pride

pain stabbing, brain rapping or writing rhymes wasting time
feel like MF DOOM meets Sisyphus with these limericks in my room
throwing myself at these chrysalis emotions see what sticks
Limitless potions
Brain like bricks

Tetrahydracannabinol when i hit the wall
set the fire semi-literal
im half drunk in a bathtub chewing black doves
i can deal with right now but what comes after uh
my minds dark can i get a lantern
or a flashlight
window into my last life
Catch sight of a pattern
What’s your past like?

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