Everything is blank
no kind of writers block can deal with the infinite enormity
that the entirety of the internet brings
im only one single soul
and as far as i try to remove myself
from one needy human
evolved to be this specimen
im only a man
and i need to be naked and with her
i need to feel requited lust
because my lips get tired of the sunshine
and the water and the lonliness
and the constant damnation that i can never escape
no matter where i run
there she is
so a dance is nothing more than a chess match
played out by pawns
wishing they were queens
that could capture your king
and show you the glory of this mankind
let my soul rewind
into some other more beautiful time
as if there was anything that will never be
more timeless than todays yesterday
for tomorrows dreamers to believe in
we live on the edge of our own reality
we live in permanent anti gravity free fall into our
own future
waiting to blast off
and kiss the moon
because she is the most beautiful creature
we can never know
technology is the answer
and we are the question
science has never had it so good
ever since newton put out his hand
to capture an apple in freefall
and the words that he expressed
were for the woman that he impressed
and neither new
the signifcance
that an apple could tell
when all of consciousness knew
that it fell
and humanity won
no man never ever became
without a woman and a plan
and dream for salvation
and a reason we all have to believe
in love