My personality like a well tended apple tree
it's fruit glistened red
Pluck a fruit and take a bite
You'll find a worm well fed
The core browned and rotten it's juice rancid and sour
Sweetness bitter downtrodden
And so it rots by the hour
The catharsis of that dream
This was the cover of the disc of the climax of the trip across hell
Hell
Was actually earth
In revelations, God didn't let the sinners die he made them live forever on earth until they begged for death
So in my dream
Hell was earth after the end
And I sat on a church pew as the disc played
A man walking across the red
An angel beside him talking
And my cousin broke the disc
And earth was freed from the apocalypse
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Randomnueve nueve it's nice to see a new milestone let's hope college gives my art more flavor
