eLy'S pOemS

PAIN IS THE PUNCHLINE
Pain is the punchline
Love is the tagline
Which one is harder to describe
With every word I watch you go
I'll always be the last to know
Worst thing about not knowing is
not knowing what you don't know

Hero Dynamics
Boomerang,
Star,
Grappling hook,
Guitar,
Plastic bomb,
Spray,
Handcuffs,
Clay,
Gas mask,
Flashlight,
Night goggles,
Airtight,
Utility belt,
Whip,

Blaster,
Phaser,
Tuner,
Flanger,
Chorus,
Delay,
Tissue paper
the alarm is on
The game's afoot
Must lend a hand
And once again
I'm off to save the
world

DIGOMETRY
Sand and sea
Earth and sky
There's no difference
Wonder why
Maybe heaven is a lie
Maybe hell is a big french fry
Maybe I don't have to try
To know it all before I die

All the theories don't apply
When all your woes come from up high
All your laws will be for naught
None is ever really caught
And we can never really see
That me and thee translates to we

The tables have been multiplied
The armchairs have been rectified
And all my fears triangulate
My intestines coagulate

The world is a square
say can't you feel it?
My brain is hungry
I must feed it
I strike a prose
There's nothing to it
I drink my rhyme
But you can't see it

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