Venus
Down from the height
And salt was there
And we have no idea what to say
What time wither there
What happened was shenanigans
A random profane brooding incipient dissertation against international atoms
Incidental
It was accidental
Insights though like a ping pong ball slam against my forehead
Twin worlds to the tune of nothingness
Feign intensity and insanity
I look like one end
Nothing in faces
Who are these faces
Dream like the bumblebee and seek an end to see
Would you like another famous Paris suit?
It was accidental