sparks explode underneath my eyelids,
while shattering thoughts shatter like shrapnel:
a new fantasy is upon us;
the newest fantasy.
you ancient men and your romances can keep,
to the pleasure domes and texts to the ocean's deep,
a new overflow has begun,
the newest fantasy.
this sacred stream flows like my thoughts,
out out of the tower blasts like ink,
blotting the page alongside the written word,
the newest fantasy.
no longer can my instinctual desires,
hold back any longer as all cascades,
outside of any man's natural realm,
and it all rises, falls, climaxes and sinks,
into the newest fantasy.
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