Person walking black and white photo

Golden Cube Vomit

So much to give
No adequate vessel

I grab a plastic cup and fill it with my magic words
Styrofoam sorcery buckles and bulges
It is swept away by my sea foam

I vomit my thoughts into a golden cube
It is not strong enough

My greatness is too blinding
The gold flakes

If we had listened to those eclectic crazies perhaps we would live among palaces rather than dilapidation
so yes, I’d rather be crazy than complacent
I’d rather die like a coward than for cause

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