Vainglorious Pretty: DECAY
Vainglorious Pretty: DECAY
Exhale this smoke sudden to grip
The feeling let one have his rush
A blow since age eighteen, freshmeat
Addicted towards something too tough
The smells linger on, puff by puff
My health is slowly fading quick
But must oil up and go into a ray
Rays to shine or spark a delight
These toxic fumes shall ignite
Menthol for the strengthen of one's lungs
No fiber, just rich in rubbish
Ruby red cherry at tip
Burns down the stick
A filter, none except for a Mexican resort
Trip to Roswell, this alienated abuse
Bobbles to a distant planet amongst
Pluto, Mars or an Earthly invasion
My heartbeat faint but shouldn't forget
Take this slow drag..
Dragging unto a vainglorious pretty.
DECAY.
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(via Whitney Houston captured by: David LaChapelle. Hardcover Journal by John Tyler Mounce)
Keepsakes for your prayer thoughts, meditations and vibing towards one's harmony.. may your head rest easy.
"It was the past and the future too, and that he liked to imagine that those likely held only this present senses. It's only till thons must've stood stills."
By: John (Tyler) Mouncé
AKA 'Tyler Somebodies'.
Numb right hand, problematic
Held back in the first grade
Still had passed but needed to expand
So many moons ago, still green
Yelling a silence to my questioning
Shall never find a truth to core
Must just partake life's circumstances
Tens of decades still schooling
Taken life's courses once too many
Educated guesstimates occuring lately
A little off a bit, misguided.
Turn to a graduated formation.
Bring in the elevated, scholars secure.
Still writing to rightful existence
Honored just to be mentioned
I am capable, trusting.
Life shall carry this pupil's degree.
One day achieved, misfit.
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Andy Warhol's Marilyn Monroe.. ah, lavish.
"Behind every minute, there's the blank risking to affections, noting a nuzzle twice exposed.. pride to pollen's prizing pout too foreign. An: effort.
Son to thy Holy Spirit..
*Praises.
-John Tyler Mounce, quote tis 2023 Christmas holiday which is our Saviour's birthday, nope in November.. #ActiveAwarenessArt
So longest too sworn; shaken.
Phosphorescence to thine..
Without any feral figures to digit
Thy beep to sleep to leak, underexposed
If that even exist..
These movements are sketched slowly
Manically these manic expressions
To a forsaken given, but took to escape
A facet to impossible beyond nothing's;
Under from thon's outted amongst
Idiosyncratic to these broken yet hopeful
Venison to vexed verily taught.
Grandiosity twice.
Head case.
The truth is I cannot sleep
It feels as though I'm in trouble
Trouble that's too deep
So what I do is just keep my repeat
And pretend it's all fine
When this is ALL I have to pass time.
All the colors I see don't match a thing
Mixed and not bright but subdue
No blues, just grey over me
Stuck in the middle not able to move
Try to escape this feeling, my heart beats
Beating and pounds in my chest
It is very overwhelming, too much stress
I want to run and forget the rest
I'm stuck as the lightning strikes
Rain falls and I am still awake
Thunder rolls while I do the same
Toss and turn in this bed
Sadly, this is what goes on in my head.
Written on: November 29th, 2016.
Watch Fiona Apple - I Want You To Love Me (Official Audio) on YouTube Music
Yes, #2020 but just starting a full listen from Artist's intended point-of-view how the album shall be listened in full.. #forthynight. Also, attached is a proof sheet from: #PhotosbyJohnTyler and just waiting to return to 35mm vintage found camera to return to studied Craftsman's shift. Noted: trios exhibits appreciated and funded to.. #LakeCharlesLA. Follow on IG to ponder the titles of notoriously prestige exhibits. Apple, F. Gives an insightful mind frame while combing a great read, 'The Writer's Art' by: James J. Kilpatrick.
Model: Casey Laine.
#thisonesspiritanimal thanks a million, BAM!
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