Eye - Madvillain, Stacy Epps





Obviously just a little bit
of sex
often beginning
ours only after

Hours

"Opening without opening"

With only our
outer selves we will connect
often while overwhelming
our inner connects
only having mere

Hours

"Opening without Opening"

Worthless happiness which we will soon forget
openly being 'Fly'

Hours

Where we behave much like insects behaving
only for our intersects

Our idea of happiness we may soon regret
without being in our best interests
often leaving nothing left over

Hours

"Opening without Opening"

Oblivious that we too shall face
our death
obviously wandering
often wondering
why we would forget
Our

Hours

"Opening without Opening"

"Oh me, Oh my,
My,
How 'Fly'?"