Cool
Mad, deliberate, justified.
Antipathy shadows self as
Non-negotiable
Wisdom whips
Halo into opposing
Arcs where arcs
Thunder electrified
Tenacity as
Heaven devours
Earth and
Flesh defies fire’s
Unholy glow.
Cool.
Kinetic
Inferno stalks
Static with
Gluttonous
Orbs that weep
Ink and
Navigate a trail
Going to the
Outskirts of
Nowhere but
Here, beating
Enigmatic
Rhythms through cryptic
Ears….
Cool
See my shine.
Blinding hovering halo hallucination.
Fallen angel
anchored to a molten fallacy of civilization.
The whole
as a whole hole
that submerges me into
deeper darkness
as the backlight to a psychotic, tragic,
morbid monologue.
Subtle silhouette against false serenity….
Act Infinity.
Under the guise of wisdom and or stupidity....
The same sordid soliloquy stealing
the show every venue I play.
Over the facade tears hydrate
what fate calmly inflicts.
The sickness overwhelming as
I bow in a fantastical, shivering decline.
Astonishing onlookers as well as assassins.
Passing existence by and gaining on being.
Bringing forth the wings to cling to whimsical
notions like devotion, love, faith and other unbearable
variables that have no weight, especially in a worldly
world that unfurled only because it didn’t know that
the show is a pain in the ass to star in….
Gutter Water Blessing
I don’t need your gutter water blessing….
Shape of the moon in my hand.
Damn further the damned and
expand the blessing.
Stressing for them aint
bringing me no pleasure.
So let me demand that my world
matters too.
Scope of the universe in my veins.
Man versus man as insects
deliver us our hearts.
Praying for oneness ain’t
releasing no pressure.
Expanding my strobe
Is all I can do.
Circle of all in my pulse.
Touch what we want
but forgive the lesson….
Testing my resolve
Won’t solve your dilemna.
Argue with the cosmos
And you’ll realize what is true.
You see…
I don’t need your
Gutter water blessing.
Under the sun
Wonder the plan.
Scan the span
escape the horizon
rising man
with no hue
blue and cold
I sold it to you
Take it….
I’m going home.