Truism

Truism

A Poem by Shazbatt969

Seen the darker side
of monkey man
and the moose boy
voice of God
has moods and swings,
he lives in un-real-tea
only sees
in coloured dreams,
he sees you too,
big black hole
eating the world around
voided out
on hate and pain
trying to hide
beneath sand and stone
not one f**k
has been given,
others see it too,
doesn't matter
no ones problem
only if you
let it be
Antichrist
in my eyes
alien entity,
The Fly King
waits for me.

© 2019 Shazbatt969


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Added on April 1, 2019
Last Updated on April 1, 2019