11.Chlorpromazine
I awoke to a complex chemistry. So, I went to a neuro-surgeon
inquisitively to see what she could see. But she only knows what
she's taught so I turned to a tree to see what he thought. And
he asked：when does three equal one plus one. The answer is birth
life's creation.
Then suddenly flames rushed past. Green turned to black, and
life turned to ash.
Because I believe in everything, I'm convinced of nothing.
United we ran divided we crawl. It just takes a common enemy
to make a friend. Marry hope and fear, invent a color
And so, it's gone as quickly as it came. Raging tides galloped
forth to extinguish the flames, and, thus, was born a cloud
above. But all else was gone, and one plus one equaled one.
In harmony with gravity always bring everything down
Tear out your mother tongue-chlorpromazine incursion the
rights of the voiceless will be revealed.
Flesh is food and bone is stone. A grey matter case for inner
demons microphones. Fields of shells that luck in murky waters.
A bed of nails for less traumatic slumber. Logic's taught but
brains are sweet, we've served ours up for the demons to feed.
Project loathsome apathy redefines reality. Paranoid
self-0victimization in a cage of skin rage and intimidating lack
of control bring a once bright life to stone and ice.
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