XXVII

XXVII

Wednesday, November 13, 2013

The Unbinding Abyss

HAUNTED INTO. 

THE UNBINDING ABYSS. 

And with every doubt 
A second opinion. 
Have you seen my reverie lately? 
Just passing through cloaked in black & Red 
Against the smoke 
Of a burning factory,,, 

Train cards flood out of darkness
One by one 
A single frame divided by the eyes 
To witness the unreality... 
I am trapped, yet I am free 
I am ill, yet I am...

Still breathing...

The harmony puts the craving out
Briefly while the ashes of the burned 
PAPERS
Smolder in the worlds decay. 
Have you no thoughts provoking death?
And what it means to not be... ? 
Have you only one magic left  
But the thirst for tragedy? 

This is a part of me not left behind, you must convey
Confront the worst fear 
Destroy it before it destroys the reality... 
Still the eyes of Saint Marry 
Cry when the heaven's Rain... 

(The mockingbird has flown north) 

And it rains no fear on silhouettes 
Statues... 
The monument's ghost...
Takes candle by the wind... to keep flame
From burning out.  
Takes soul bright to see and drowns in that sorrow...

ETERNALLY 

A supernatural lame accuse  
Defense Mechanism... 

Have you no thoughts provoking death?
And what it means to not be... ? 
Have you only one magic left  
But the thirst for tragedy? 

HAUNTED INTO. 

THE UNBINDING ABYSS. 

The harmony puts the craving out
Briefly while the papers of the burned 
ASHES
Smolder in the worlds decay. 


Still the eyes of Saint Marry 

Cry when the heaven's rain... 

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