Moving toward daggered clocks spinning crucifix diameter Facades lit her face a decree captured ominous She knew the destination and the hands of inward cloaking The light that whispered psalms unto its captor of invoking Sunrise bent eclipse To its fevered imagination of denial Asphyxiated on martyrs Bludgeoned by interpretations Of the nations spilling from their pores A change is imminent Barbed and curling outwards Caught in the esophagus “I beckon you closer” Were his declaration carved in thorns “They say the end is near” So I will swallow it all and stare blindly at the sun Until my own self inflicted exile “Leave me be in solitude, I must sate the crying bleakness” It whispered Burning from the inside out Like holy pages caught in wildfire What I show you are truths bled from lies No time to sleep incubate open wide Carved of ignorance let the parasite inside You will find bliss will shade the iron curtains blind Wild eyed exploration casts a crawl to its rant Writhing in lunatic glances to his swelling breath The laughing prophet shrieks of doom Spoken static mastication Soothing with a butcher’s touch His sermon speaks of vile elation Breathing catches ashen spells Spawning in cavities burrowed like wells
Posted on: Tue, 11 Nov 2014 02:44:14 +0000
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