outlined this blue, a world of debt accrued turning every day into something worthy & new, blacklisted I bite down on a slipping beat. Chew on that [for a bit]ashy-mouth shapes form a gesture in thrown shades. My shadow tattooed to the sidewalk iced or blown, a specific song for any outlands, a specific object for best intentions, like a chasing-- blazed down a path, a satellite of pretensions, an art of mistakes and the mistaken, rapt gaze caught on the link joining the last hook to the break. [Take it all down.] Restart the tape till shuttering a slammed down solution gutters down the page. This the new sound, the future splintered, it's grappling a precise measure tamped down to its tight lip.