"The Serpents Posion"
The father of lies is often disguised off in the flames
Hot boxin' the pain, coughin' up the god of this age
A fox in the cage, a blade ..and the fox wants a taste,
The blood from the blade, black light, gushing rain...
Rain is red, the moons bleading, needing pain instead
Passing thoughts fade inteh space - breaking depths
Armageddon awakes.. Jesus bleeds, an the lake is red
While memories shatter an past mistakes make a mess
An space is spread... As yesterday and tehday connect....
I dream on a fault line, Every thought is a swifted plate
The moment's shook ...and emotions begins teh shake..
..As my councionce breaks, Then falls inteh open books,
Plauged... Its better to be safe, than a hopeless crook...
Or the son of the dawn, the light that blazes in night
Chokin' on words as brain waves are drainin' inside
Theres black holes in the heart, skulls are in parts
Chest cavities caving in an rib cages falling apart.....
Captured by time, reachin' out teh emptiness
And no life teh live and forced teh live with it
Insignificant... A figment of a lost imagination...
Completely forgotten, Youve lost all ammunition.......
i'm hope'in this shit will elevate me to Vet Status.... Cuz this shit i can do all day......
-One-
PBK