Archipelago

By Le baron

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That’s when I woke up

While the people are asleep

The bats in the gray air

While I breathe deep and creep

In the shadows of the dream

The death of the empire

On the floor, where I sleep

Beneath the ripple of the quiet stream

Up and down the pavement like a

Metronome

I touchdown

Just inside the line at the carrier dome

In the chevy, moving pertually

Like a river raft

Weighed down by the juicy stash

Im halfway back, from the opening in Newport beach

When I see the federalis

The long arm nebulous

So I Try and hide the evidence

In my rearview like black ravens

Got my rolex set to the statute of limitations

I guess you know then like Snowden

Privacy is a false expectation

Got enough to bust my racket up

The Arlington upper cut

Upper crust

But Washed up

In Washington

Like a congressman

Just run out of oxygen

Klonopin.fillibusterin

In the bedroom imperial

Eating chex cereal

The poolside ethereal

The wind is dry and light

In the hills at the pied a terre

Thinking about the past year

Two girls talking about Yale

And one of them goes pale

Because the mail was a flat letter

Crashing like an astronaut in a

The apple sauce

The city lay beneath me, vanquished

I arrive in the Vanquish, like a pillager

Disrobing all the villagers

The chasm in which the sun has sunk has shut

By barriers of rarity clouds

Im higher than rum blunts

Like a mountains over mountains

In the crowd we are shrouded

I saw her bathing in the fountains

From my room at the Bellagio

Her body looked amazing though

Like the chagos archipelago