Three Places
Three places of my living
All cherished for their pain
I some how found
my self here
And strayed the world of sane
Inhaling toxic fumes
Eating at my soul
But some how found my self here
And made me true and whole
I was a questless wanderer
Flowing in the wind
But some how
God and Satan
Embraced
With me within
How large and black your eyes were
Maybe I was seen
Down from your cloud enveloped perch
And captured as a dream
I did not know your kindness
I did not know your name
But my mortality's given
your carcass was to blame

Three places of my living
All cherished for distaste
One was a tomb of fire
Consuming human waste
You made my eyes sting sour
You rang my ears in two
But stole my dreams of power
and ate my fears up too

Three places of my living
they suit me rather well
in an instant I was captured
when my hell befell
it was then that heaven surfaced
and caressed me with glee
for now I could realize
the enveloped one was me
you grained my eyes with contrast
and held me in your gaze
your creatures shift the waxing light
and over come my pain
I learned what ought be sought for
I learned my quest within
Peace can be Pulsating
Deep within my skin

Three places of my living
All brutal love indeed
I some how found my self here
With a heart in need


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