Stair stepping through sinuses
Straight to your shoelaces,
The world grey and dim and
It's a rainbow on the inside of your eyelids
Bursting essence into
Splattered angle on the concrete,
And still craving more, because
Note: The style to this is more broken up, but seeing as my computer is stupid and won't upload it the way it should be, I'm offering my online journal website as a way to see it the original way I wrote it. . Imagine "I'ts / like / a / monster", "caved- / -in sinews", "yanked / back / into / reality", and "the / monster / never / sleeps" being scattered around the screen.