This is the second part to A Painful Ascension to the Bardo. In this poem I use quite a bit polysemetic (jummbled words with multiple meanings) language becuase it is the second part of a dream like state where meaning isnt too solid. Anyways without boring you to deth let me know what you think. The Earwitness In a Rosee May he yelped “Providence, I am free!”, he was not greeted with glee. A hog mops, Hobbes renews his job. “Lair Lair Hair On Fire!” Ludicrosity shines from a dim bulb giving a crimson glare to the courtemple of hypo-cracy. A deer-eyed semi-carrion two tons of reguiltality sat on the stand. Presided over by a goat headed kangaroo who had a black smudge on his upper hip. A flock of wool-dressed men grazed by the side of their liaison, Who fed them with his silver snake tongue. Counhersion subliminally flickered while the promiscutor spun his fibrications “Argue!” This and that, chit and chat, it was assassment by pen. The jufury was in a hast to tend to their vigilshantys, Kangaroo jredge , a drunk sea student, read the conviction aproud. “Cried Jew!” Cried he over thee, free he would be not, its was a clot he had encountered. Coagulating, the wool-dressed jufury rest stagnant in their stigmata At the whim of promiscutor Hobbes the Jredge clack clicked his gavel and the sound of Leviathan was a glock shot away. “Red in Black and White!” Babbling uncertainty the silver snake tongue’s equation spelt damnation Coalantine in Lyberia, where men with half alms deer to vope under auspicion of thundershocks, was the order. BaeCoon escorted him. The Sinnifigance of the pyre was dire. Tryer and jury cast their fury to burry the hypo-cracy of the Promiscutor’s courtemple
