Johntylermounce - Mind.behold '87
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Delivered Misled by Missing Link, Bitten.
Freedom of nipple
A right of passage pointed blankly
Schema thine's untold visionary's format
A customized collective actual showing classically
Finer then format that pivets
Prince that is unbashingly chance
Millions could venture the witness
Ever told you to be reactive after retelling
Higher Learning Lives found finally
As an entertainment of this addict. Sought.
In plenty of actualization prestine.
The possible first feature film
Only if this attempt of trying..
It would be earned explicit graphic
Produced to Directorial Mite, milestone.
Taken to stoned script.
The harsh realities but giving effort
Detailing exam too entailing
Elaborative want/need/time
Harden the intention.
Delivered doubt that misled as thy mission.
Pop of Warhol's Pill, Asleep
Sold my heart's affair
To an unjust radical
Purely beautiful with class
Now stirring by instinct
A mother's right to bare
Heart's that golden with nior
The darkness gives with confession
Holy to this woman's faith
Taken out of context and control
Slept the crazed faded out
We're apart but still strong
Once ate it was too much
The mind's expansion forgave
But never will forget
So sleep with an eye open
Mouth shut, likewise.
Lost her way, scream
The screams are ringing
Under the echo's calling
She pled my fifth element
To come in and disrupt
I wish her a hoarse throat
To shallow the deep volume
She paid a crunch of freedom
That had fought out restraint
Trap her core to padded walls
To punish her beast
Defeat the demonic yells
As we watch the sanity
No longer remain obtained
She has lost her way
No fighting a devil
So her battlecry must be
An overwhelming
Uniformed plea
Understand psycho
Too default a dismay
By: John Tyler Mounce
one to the 24, to wonder..
I'm awake..
that photograph is a picture from my sketch pad it is a lot of drawing and waiting and letting things soak before becoming a page of Art.
it's very vivid and random and lots going on but that's how my mind works at almost all moments.
sometimes, if I'm lucky I do get slow wonderment. For my mind will settle and let me think for itself for once..
if I'm awake I enjoy adult films and sleep, painting and drawing..
that's my life in a nutshell.
A step, but dance we met
Whenever their action
Understood thy accommodation refer
This was control that let go
To future that became unstoppable
Always a fan that plea to let be
But glamour a fight that solely won
Not burnt just a soul that's learning
The able to identify oneself is survial
Only tokenism that will always be solid
But knows it went sour to uplift
Not a jealous type until the degree
Which didn't shock but speaks
Now I try to cope to regain
The spite isn't to blame, unstable
Write to rehab this sobering state
The brain shall get bit to bit
A muscle that shall never repeat
Hard to forget, never thy regret
A wholly that flowers dry to repent
Never wish death only success
I speak into existence a blessed
Again, we'll remember but run
The race is to stick to a chased
That the angst will forget
To inspire is all creations mended
So foretell a feature, remind
It was but won't and shall
We dance to a step..
