Schizolalia

Has beens strung on electron chains

anyone can peer into my grinding breath.

Really paparazzis insighting backwards

been there, paved frisky spokes.

Far starscapes accrue entropic dummies,

even bloodbeats in chocolate tarmacs,

as hounds of infinity gaze into your guts.

Decided yesterday, tomorrow never brings,

to everlasting pits of neuromastia use a grey salmonella carpet

even as they sharpen their collars.

Go but megahedron colliders won't turn want wait wail wipe

to crumble into a trillion papercups

do nothing and find God in a microchip,

look epithelial, taste intravenous

more defenestration on the evergazing rainbow

like hubris ghostification infinitely looping ?