angels swing their feet off my collar bone

2025-02-21
i have something to say which is i’ve nothing to say
for some reason i feel the urge to state that i don’t wanna state anything
ah i got it
everything stops when i get to writing
angels swing their feet off my collar bone
observing and analyzing
asking how
how when there is literally nothing he wants to say
he says
and the shit he says
how the fuck aren’t they shit
but like
they’re the shit
this task i was tasked with
this is not a task when i get to sit on his collar bone and watch
i guess i
i feel
and i gain consciousness
find out who what is and what god is not
i find out stupidity makes the task a task
everything always moves
that’s how he gets to say when there is nothing he wants to say
who the fuck is he
always vibrating
his core always pushing and pulling
taking and giving
always vibrating
always fucking vibrating
and i feel it
makes me vibrate too
makes me wanna
makes me wanna
shove the pen i was given to the navel
im not lord's humble servant reporting to it
the lord ain't even a lord
those that don't make me wanna
take that fucking pen and
stick it into the navels of those
that's making me write about stupid shit
like
there was an earthquake today
motherfucker everything moves
earth quakes all the time
oh my
i gain new
just because now that you can feel
doesn't mean it wasn't there
that's how i know
my tasker can never be god
making me write about the times they felt
and not about the signs they disregarded
oh yeah right right
there is that other bum sitting on the other side of the collar bone
i was born today
i excuse the ignorance i should ask for
without asking for it
earthquake told me i was excused
weirdly enough
earthquake in the world im sitting on
does he feel the earthquakes in the world he is sitting on
does his earth quakes and their's intertwined
im not talking to anyone from now on
god is not there but here
yeah i don't care
i should walk across the bone and ask the other guy
which one of us cover which earthquake
who is located below this cliff to study its effects
find out when it gets hard to live by
aye aye aye
i have something to say
nothing
all i have is 1 thing
a question
who owns me
low vibrational question
im trying to shake my earth
qqqqqqqquake
man no i don't have a question
i don't exist like it's all already been covered at an early age
i boxed god
we love each other
i recognize him
he recognizes me
like i love fucking roaring
and playing
when im not with him
i let others use my body
my being
my vices
when im not with him
my vices are in a moshpit
getting ready for the fight up there
down there
the punches i can land on god
against the punches that get me punched
im in recovery till im ill at it
im in recovery cause i am ill
at the same time im ill cause god and i spar
and boom
earthquake took all the angels not monitoring properly
and they're descending to my core
where they'll see many manner of things
and when you get to see him next
you won't get to ask them
first time?
which sucks cause mfers know now u know
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