I can still laugh at you

Welling as always
wondering, wandering in hallways
It's a slow pace
an un-known place as always

Infecting everything
inspecting, ingesting it anyway
The deep
the desire
the demon
the darkness can be harnessed
the hardest part of being heartless
is freeing nonsense

Welcome to the happy lands
it rains candy on Saturdays
(empty hands and swollen pockets)

I enter the outer again
severed pieces
increasingly interesting
The product of eclipse
overlap
overlap
Attack, retract, relax, look back
Now laugh...at that.