Projector Blue from Authentic by The Januariez

Projector Blue

On the other hand, my hand
chosen prison that I prefer
to practice the worship value
of sabotage, awaits

in the harbor. Please wait.
It is impossible to tell.
My adrenaline, my focus,
I can't see straight.

Such an ample yarn
Ties me to such
a secret:

an apple of entropy
in the tower of my eyes
and I can't decide
what is wrong or right.

I could squint through
the projector blue
Tint the world
with my violent hue.

Such an ample yarn
Ties me to such
a secret:
that I can't decide
what is wrong or right.
I could squint through
the projector blue

But my feet collapse.
This stealth of mine
private self
now crazy with
the jackal breath,

and I must murder it.
The old thing in me-
It must go
with the spices and glass
you see,

before
I can join with
my other hand.
and I must decide
what is wrong or right.
I could squint through
the projector blue

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