Question of words
Multiple sarcasm
Desiderant foams
Of insect claws

Morning breeze
Sunset raid
Placid tentacle
Karma faith

Counter-puzzle
Of wit

Pavement of molecules
Dead ant and sun
Providing bewilderment

My soul is detached
I'm a decadent
Swaying towards pain
I celebrate ruins of love imprisonment

Alas, birds call of signs
And transcendent vision
Touching my skin
Through hell and heaven collision

Read pious lines
Of God and devotion
Scroll division
Of placid and emotion

Nothing has rebirthed
Command is near
I'm free of painful
Transcendent is here

Stripe on my bosom
Bees butterflies run
Us Without wings

Decay
Soul tilted by sea snails
Crime above moments of sanity
I am dirt and mud
Silk and lace

I'm hungry for decay

My burden is a bliss

Decay

Little ant built a house
It looked like cotton pause
Playin music riot and art
Little bitter wasn't ant

Little ant had a beard
Slid trough artificial triad
Hooked birds bugs and bees
Little ant wasn't trees

Little ant was a dude
Hung bettles juices and cloud
Sang to the earth
Prayed to the smurf

Little ant built a house
It looked like cotton pause
Playin music riot and art
Little bitter wasn't ant

My soul is detached
I'm a decadent
Swaying towards pain
I celebrate ruins of love imprisonment

Alas, birds call of signs
And transcendent vision
Touching my skin
Through hell and heaven collision

Read pious lines
Of God and devotion
Scroll division
Of placid and emotion

Nothing has rebirthed
Command is near
I'm free of painful