Cruilty of Love (dream I had)As I drifth througth subconsious fluff of Random impulses fireing away. I notice somthing out of the strangeness and hazey snesory blockadge.Cruilty of Love (dream I had)2 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I see a heart, a beating throbbing pump of muscle and tissue.
I turn my mind to the gods of ancient Greece.
A distorted voice calls from this from the stars of the of the shifting void.it is distorted as it's as it speaks like a voice underwater distorted by static in the descriptive influence.
it says to me "love is cruel like serpents bite, Aphrodite is a cruel goddess who chose what love was." I reach up to the hearts I grabbed the fleshy pump that keeps all human beings always moving forward like in perpetual clock that ticks away to resisting entropy. I take hold of and I crush it. it shatters like glass and the stars are formed I see larger fragments and I fly off through history to spur the passion of all humanity through time.some pieces are black some pieces are red some pieces are black, and some remain to stay.