Rasa Glory Stories #2

from my brain to the paper i inject my intelect with respect to my fluid-filled pen
who fills the (tabula) rasa with glory stories
from birth to death
so you must cluse your eyes, open your mouth and ears and dijest the
prospects of a life
slice the rasa in half with a knife putting
a hole in half the lifetime making time a life
eternal since there is not end
not enough money you can spend to purchase immortality
cuz of the mortality of immortality
you live through other peoples minds, internal,
meaning you get their fears of bears and hieghts
despite in your rotting mind you love the thrill
its like turning a drill which speeds up the heart rate,
makes it acelerate to the point
the body cant take the rate and you're the cause of your own fate
your eyes dialate taking in your last moments in while no one is there
your all alone, pullin a Dong Yun Yoon
they say your life flashes before your eyes but his life was his demise cause there was no more room in his eyes
from soaking in whats outside.
dont blame me
the pen made this rhyme.

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