so much to art
to say so much
to art to say so much
to say through art
so much to say
say say iin the air
i am around
i am singing
little dime store tunes
if you can breathe all of this water
if you can speak of art
find my art in the world
if you can find trash on the street
if you can remember diffuse light
and if you have ever seen f f f f f f f o o o o o o o g g g g g g g
remember i have never needed to be understood
and that is why they made
that is why we make that
is the art there is there
there is meaning in your head
and i have no claim on that
that is the upward end
the altar the althusser
the little bit of anxious grammatik that i smirk
still if you can if you will
i correct i correct i correct and butterfly
if you can roman open candle
roman emperor cry
if you can bee fly
if you can start a small business with nice logo design
i am distilled under glass under paper under rock
there is a future for me and it is in carbon dating
and anthropology not like how you would think it would be
but in the dirt in the rocks do you look like your own skull
i have been covering mine in quick dry liquid acrylic
unbleaaaached titanium and i still want to come
to rocks and wait at the atom's edge to lick little drips off of the honeycomb
slipping out into the night into f f f f f f f f o o o o o o o o g g g g g g g
i have to stop remembering my name
i have to stop remembering my name
have a smell a surprise a yellow tunnel
and the armature of the memory
of the only surprise that leaves behind
a physical remainder
the instance of not enough
the emptied out owl skeleton
the arachnid drowning in spit
my spinnert dwindling hipster threads
slimfit fangs in culpable colors
around a ring drawn
open operatic to the dissonance
the void cancer in the tongue
but who ever dreams of that
i am the sand sun upsilon the archangel in the mud
invasion from languid tongues waking up and woken up.
to say so much
to art to say so much
to say through art
so much to say
say say iin the air
i am around
i am singing
little dime store tunes
if you can breathe all of this water
if you can speak of art
find my art in the world
if you can find trash on the street
if you can remember diffuse light
and if you have ever seen f f f f f f f o o o o o o o g g g g g g g
remember i have never needed to be understood
and that is why they made
that is why we make that
is the art there is there
there is meaning in your head
and i have no claim on that
that is the upward end
the altar the althusser
the little bit of anxious grammatik that i smirk
still if you can if you will
i correct i correct i correct and butterfly
if you can roman open candle
roman emperor cry
if you can bee fly
if you can start a small business with nice logo design
i am distilled under glass under paper under rock
there is a future for me and it is in carbon dating
and anthropology not like how you would think it would be
but in the dirt in the rocks do you look like your own skull
i have been covering mine in quick dry liquid acrylic
unbleaaaached titanium and i still want to come
to rocks and wait at the atom's edge to lick little drips off of the honeycomb
slipping out into the night into f f f f f f f f o o o o o o o o g g g g g g g
i have to stop remembering my name
i have to stop remembering my name
have a smell a surprise a yellow tunnel
and the armature of the memory
of the only surprise that leaves behind
a physical remainder
the instance of not enough
the emptied out owl skeleton
the arachnid drowning in spit
my spinnert dwindling hipster threads
slimfit fangs in culpable colors
around a ring drawn
open operatic to the dissonance
the void cancer in the tongue
but who ever dreams of that
i am the sand sun upsilon the archangel in the mud
invasion from languid tongues waking up and woken up.
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