All Bodies

We all create this imagery. We all increase this lunacy. Floating, melting open sores for exploration Exploding worlds surrounding imaginations? This will conclude our story the first date Of existence seems to be changing we are their property, We are their slaves, we surround all bodies focus-time stands still Keeper of the stars, I hope to never find We are just mortal souls left to die. We all create this imagery. We all increase this lunacy. All Bodies Contortion Ego controlled killing the tables have turned Obviously a poor creature of existence We die one by one we overlooked our control fire Swarming, engulfing, transforming human restoration incomplete the end. This beautiful scenario can't last forever We must go see the conclusion Starting a new species, classify nothing Life grows with trees on high nature create this mechanical lust Nature form this force fed trust cancellation motivation creativity We will soon live in peace we will soon die in peace. All Bodies Contortion