Bleach = Breach

let it rot
clean it up; pick it up;
Force it down!
Excalibur complex -
our actions are stuck
and this pop culture is over californinated/caffeinated.
This ends here - out with the chalice!
The goblet thirsts for unparalleled cliches and self-promoted umbrella terms.
Offbeat and offkey
jump jump jump jump
spiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiin go!
Running into walls, eyes closed, trying to reiterate the facts through meaningless expressions.
Of course you know these; those expressions that tote transcendental weaponry, of course!
of course, of course, of course - on course
The death knell: stop. sit. drink.
Hell is gasping for causality // Heaven is drowning in sensitivity.
This place is a fortress of a sty - a cyst on my nose.
You write like you're on a first date, "look at all the big words I know!"
I never learned to read, I never learned to clean.