Dizzy for flight

I predict total victory. I fell behind ready to embrace my cosmic reticence. Inhaling the fumes of modernity, I seek to preserve the reinterpretation of the healthy intermingling of coincidence or the divine positing of the unflinching fully settled ambitiously striving of Justice. My instinct triggers survival while my focus widens to witness the whitewashed clouds of visceral dispossession. She is scratching the graffiti of her used up grace on the subways of the nation's Unconscious. I embrace my enemy of the battlefield of competition. Smoke fills the windows of technological mischief. The Harvest of the Way yields total nourishment of the organic orgasm of the will.The demons flee on the southern parade to?
Freedom chimes with the rainbow of non-intervention. the dead rise to meet their seacaptain. Seismic liberty helps channel the reinstatement of nondeceptive means of information gathering.The new media infiltrates. Perplexed by a pipedream, we disarm the porters of the penthouse of Dionysian memories of sacremental communion. Do not rob our mother. Count yer blessings, the resurrection of our idols have been reincarnated. Seek the spokesman for the renascence, he is seeking reperations from the cataclysm. O seek the smile of the Man of Sorrows. Protect us in fire. Present the fish to the priest. The collection plate rusts. Windex the windows of the celestial mansions for you are our servants. Its closing time, make a splash in the Eve of our birthing blood. Im guided by the voice. The attendents are drunk with our mercy. Birds of passage treasure our passion. Err on the side of the gate. You are out of the frying pan girl and into the fire. i broke my own heart. The fullness of time is in the blackforest of my grandfathers clock. Oh boy am I dizzy with anticipation. You will rot on the vine. New skins for new wine.