In shambles in cradles what humanity can be preserved
In light in dark what heart can be unstained
By Gods and Demons and things we've deserved
We're given things we can't begin pertained
Then the rules and laws stated in ink
By men who label their ground as holy
Where they step they bring it over the brink
Of destruction damnation and demons they rally
In a line all the minds are sorted in ease
In a circle they chant as it burns the grease
We're given we're given things we can't see
We're losing we're losing the sanity of he
What light are we worshiping now?
What light are we looking at to bow
"Down girl down, you shameless fuck!"
Thus said upon thee
"Die boy die you ungrateful schmuck!"
Thus said upon the tree
Yet we bow we bow to these false gods
Yet we give in to this stupid bondage
Do they not attain that they are no gods
Do they not realize it is merely age
The history of Sputnik
Can tell of space and darkness
The history of Space and Darkness
Can tell of Sputnik
We're moving fast on a ball of dirt
We can't feel it but we certainly are
We're moving fast but we are not hurt
We can't say we can't divert
We're lost
Blinded by the pied piper
What cost
Can pay for the blood of a liar.
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
First Sonnet
Infatuated by your beauty
Struck down by your body
What gives to know the sun
When the moon puts me on the run
That the high priestess is on top
And the Hermit below
That I can't find a shop
To ease this quick drop
Normal in heart and soul
Breaking into a black hole
But I've never talked to you
I've never walked with you
To know you is to find
That I may be too kind.
Struck down by your body
What gives to know the sun
When the moon puts me on the run
That the high priestess is on top
And the Hermit below
That I can't find a shop
To ease this quick drop
Normal in heart and soul
Breaking into a black hole
But I've never talked to you
I've never walked with you
To know you is to find
That I may be too kind.
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