Ride The LightningA Poem by The Glassface
I've passed this rough skinned neighbor before
I'm certain I have witnessed the bloom of your rising wisdom I've locked in so long I can't recall your mesmeric face Run, run, run. I must escape, into the realm beyond I've got to get out of these laboratory walls Gray skinned, oozing Run, run, run. This dirt clings What are these marching bites This love eats me alive from inside Minstrels dance to the intestinal dance Blue eyed mistress' song Lets me escape, curious trance Rhythmic drums beat out my inner jungle romance Now cry unto the creature Roaring bestial vigils piercing like a lance Same old tricks got me here My heart stretches my throat Screams become wails Bash my head into a wall and I'll pass trough once I've used every last one of you Children of nightmares, fueled by anti semantic law I'll break down heaven, I'll obliterate hell I'm no angel of mercy, I've no angle to sell How many time have I laid jewels at your feet The air smells of sweet lavender here Discreetly walk I time loop into a celestial passing I outrun death itself I'm a reckoning wall with a call of the master The lands themselves pay me triumph If they fall, I will allow myself freedom I am all that is in the endless Nothing, ever lies static within me For I have become the beginning and the end I am a twister of echoes I can't remember my own name I can tell you the end Why you feel the mocking face sings like the bird I shall never understand I feel a disgrace to your breath Break my head and allow a fountain of hypnotizing mosaics to rain A rainbow massacre from the depths of the brain All the walls bleed daily But the carpets never stain I couldn't feel the blame without a bloody wound and a gun with a name Faulty power leads to the essences of lost pain Let them dance with the contours of the very fabric Feast on the souls of eternal leadership Can't break against the mythos, so create anew and reinvent the race Fight on against an encroaching tide Rise on, increased adaptation in an increasingly small rabbit hole You can take it Have everything I want to leave I never asked to swim against the current Live out a day with a devil's guide Shaman rides the lightning Fire an arrow and see where it lands Someone died there © 2010 The Glassface |
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Added on May 7, 2010 Last Updated on May 7, 2010 Author
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