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The Darkness Falls Everytime I close my eyes, I see the darkness and the darkness falls everytime their closed Its just me trying to intertwine with my inner thoughts about our future happiness visualizing the sordid images of those who said I was cursed I sit underneath the gutter caves of sechitas palace, hiding from reality getting lost in the windy breezes of cosmos in outer space where many have perplexed meteors for stars forcing counterfeit smiles because our ghetto heroes and stars have been tied in shackles and clothed in orange behind habitual bars their every breath being controlled like yesteryear scientist tried to control mars so they cry everytime the darkness falls and the darkness falls everytime they cry but no one pays attention to their tears or hear their calls My dreams have long ago, gone and surpassed the pinnacles of sorrow that my foes had imagined it to be the direction my life wouldve surfaced, by now; and so my soul is delighted to be one with pain and misery that majestically glistens because for me thats what many desired I move on grounds spilled with the virgin blood of Mary thats weakening my feet and so my movement is always filled with violence through countless meditation my heartbeat has become a program of silence that roams downtown the garden of eden like myrrh turning its fertile soil into sleet The cosmological strides my footprints have been trying to reach have now been covered with darkness and so I cry to the sun God for his light in search of solace but his brightness shines no more, even Cupids arrow has missed me twice because the vividless truth is androgynous my farurious paths have become a demonic wrath that gets even more hidious everytime I take a glance at the reflection I see in minstrel mirrors so my pens ink has become tiring to witness all of lifes terrors and so I am forced to let it sleep and the darkness fall and the darkness falls and the darkness falls because now my heart is one with the darkness.
Posted on: Thu, 30 Oct 2014 06:50:18 +0000

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