Raspberry Punch

By Festacorn

Released on August 20, 2020

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I find your disproportionate ill will so lost

I see you sharpening it

Another fool is born

This vacuous display of self proclaimed brawn

I see you try to hunt me down

To break my spell on you

To be truly you

Take this pill

Let it consume you

Drink this berry flavoured truth

So let's

Change the mood

I hear

Purple blue

I find this silly too

We're just circling the fuse, yet you

Obdurately hide

From the real you

Take the hint

Let it reform you

You're just burying the truth

I fear it calling

The chasm-ic unknown

I feel it mourning

Haunting the forlorn

I hear it screaming it's way out of me

Scream out

Out

Out I go in to the void

I can't seem to

Keep a thought on the rail I bid you goodnight

Kick up the nickel I'm sick of this cyc-'a'-lic rhetoric limerick there you go take your pick

Hop on the top of the muffin you pop in the crack of blackening so very frightening

Clouds of change

Swarming around while you board your train

Onwards

Choo Choo Choo

Punch your ticket I'll be there too

You can't run from the truth