Look at me

Look at me Your baby says Follow me With eyes and legs There’s a portal Loving haze Carries him When body lays

That final stab Reformed a scab Written in slab Ridden a cab

Endless cube Open tube Childish rube Gaming noob

Keep the flame now burning on You’re the next step’s domino Chain reaction, turning stone Would you say yes now, or no?

Not a thousand stories teller Go to sleep you hopeful feller In the evening, in the morning All the time, mind mine is stellar

Character heuristics judge Chocolate ice cream fudge In this river you will trudge Some heroes require a nudge

Memory perseverance camp Photographs needing a stamp Blood-thirst wolf, peaceful lamp Vehicles sail up the ramp

A painter with no sword His only colors, word The ever-flying bird The pacifistic herd

Your walking prison guide Your lovers never hide Your covers always ride On sentiment and chives

Portable headpiece speaker Progressions for a sleeper Now he won’t be weaker Saying his tongue in cheeker

Rebellion on meaning itself Burn the books still on the shelf Not a giant nor an elf Children they seldomly delve

What’s the point if I explain Ambiguous carries the rain Strong arm back, go away Everything I still retain

What is my objective boss Give me clarity on cause I cannot enclose the hose I cannot walk on my toes

You’re here You’re there you’re everywhere

I go to sleep You haunt my dreams The trees I reap The stillest steams

You’re here On teams You’re there It screams You’re everywhere Your shiny beams

Hunger pang Snake fang Centrifuge Phone rang

لا يملك أن لا ينضب لا يشكي ولا يغضب يجري كللاً هذا الضب والفاقس صوصٌ يلعب

Shoot them down to sea level Is that a way to revel? Drown the Tasmanian devil A burning yellow navel

Your silence speaks as much as you Which is the rarest sight Your playful nature is undue You weren’t prone to fight

Ping pong Stay strong Not wrong Ladder rung

Does the pig go to the bank? Does he have a higher rank? Does he have a name like Frank? Can he blow my water tank?

Can you know what I know? Can your keys dispute? Can you go where I go? Without any flute?

I’m nexus too Not you sole one The news is true This is so fun

A strange siren song Kills even the strong Sailor’s spirit longs To be drowned

Now there are metaphorical tears In vessels you’d never wish to steer The empty one the rightful heir And there are scarier veneers

Noise or music? I can’t tell anymore Crescendo rises with your arrival

You hear the words but do you listen? Do they make your black eyes glisten?

Save yourselves My floater is enough for me You’ll need twelves To withhold what you don’t see

Who’s the monster in your stories? Does it bang the drum of reef? Does it live by law of forties? Darkness in it not so brief?

How do you weave with not a clue? The answers come to you with who? What’s to see and what’s to do? Share your black widow antidote

Do you long to be the muse? Or do you want to be amused?

Well you said it so beautifully My eyes can’t look away The steps now tipping carefully But surely not at bay

Are you writing your notes? Or will you keep resisting Enough for you, your boats? Your birdies, are they nesting?

Omen beeper For souls, a reaper Minecraft creeper So much cheaper

Renewed energy, no cost Being hidden, and now lost It was plenty, you were sure Careless with it, you are toast

Mermaid, not so serious? The rigid fish may ask Not very mysterious Go pick a better mask

Your water is my air So don’t blame me for drowning You didn’t even care For who the fish were crowing

I’m not a home for insects I hate the way they crawl I hate their stupid instincts They never wear a shawl

Most nonsense Right answer Close, concise Yet much further

Consider the knowing eyes With small creatures as friends Sometimes they eat fries And mind their own trends

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