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|\ | `\|\  | the rantings and ravings
|/ |(_|| | * of a depraved lunatic

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2024-04-13

     ona               |  it
li   lon               |  is

     lukin             |  to the eye
la                     |  
     ona               |  it
li   lon    ala        |  is not

     ona               |  it
li   sona              |  knows
e    ni                |  that

     jan               |  people
li   moku              |  are food
tawa ona               |  to it

     ona               |  it
li   moku   pona       |  eats well

     ona               |  it
li                     |  is
lon  ma     lawa insa  |  in the inside of heads

     isipin            |  thought
li   pali              |  creates
e    ona               |  it

     tenpo  ni         |  now
la   sina   sona       |  you know
e    ona               |  it

     tenpo  ni         |  now
la   ona               |  it
li   sona              |  knows
e    sina              |  you

o kon. o pilin e lawa sewi sina. ni li pona. ni li pona anu seme? o isipin ala
e ni, tan tenpo sina li lili mute. o tawa. sijelo sina li kalama. sijelo sina
li wile e tawa ala e utala ala e kon ike ala. o utala e wile pi sijelo sina.

there's this void inside that loves me
and it once wished i were well
and it's this void that's inside me
that's just there causing my deepest hell

it's silenced all of my cries
when i've tried to scream for help
but i still think i kinda like it
because it loves me like no one else
no

the lattice of its chaos marches on so far away
laying groundwork for my madness so that i know what to say
its rehearsal of internal conflict causing me slow decay
is etching my destruction onto the surface of my brain

That poem isn't complete nor are any this is BLAH we PUBLISH UNFINISHED WORKS
up in this bitch take yo ass back to SUBSTACK

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