April Limousine

[Verse 1]
Quintessence, collapse
Poison the fountain, perhaps
An April limousine
Solastalgic endling
A notion, a laugh
A dragonfly, a proven fact
An epitaph
It couldn't be that
A certain scud floating by
Under siege, overnight
Cut me free
This poet lies
Every mouth is a room
Don't get dragged into the loom
We all deserve a garden in bloom
Every room is a mouth
You're wrong, but you're loud
Mother ditch, bismuth
Not while I'm in town
Compuserve, captive beam
Evil thrives on fatigue
Doing the devil's work with smiles and receipts
Gathering soul residue, exaggerated orders of magnitude
Quantum immortality (Now what's your excuse?)

[Verse 2]
Do you love a bad friend? A prototype? The government?
Do you love the color of the—
Do you love the color of the sky?
Do you love a company? A sprouted seed? Entropy?
Do you love the color of the—
Do you love the color of the sky?

[Outro]
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