These atoms are liars They do not realize, and we can’t blame them art as a means of escape, they don’t see the down-side and that’s what takes them out on the floor one stretches out it’s hands into the small of a back and as they circle the room, as they circle the floor one just wants it more well, they don’t want, anymore you can sleep in these hollows and rivers exalt the righteous and drown the sinners jesus christ jesus christ, why is love so lonely all water on earth evaporates into steam and erupts from the ground does anyone else feel guilty? like I did it all myself one feels a lack of love and there’s no limit to the explosive power of this bomb how do we reconcile our deaths we’d better figure it out before long.