The Little Angel Lost

A plea that she may see

Since the morning you left our place 
No sign or warning, just empty space! 
I’m surrounded by faces, most only are dreams. 
Although in some cases, thy essence I sense! 
Lost everything, to begin it was never mine 
All I ever strive to attain is thy soul that gleams 
Crystallized like constellations, eternally thine! 
Desensitized trapped in this twisted dimension, 
Some grim victim detained in the twilight zone. 
When will we be invoked by thee to take our throne? 
Androgynous we will rule, with most cruel intentions 
Curses and simplifications replace laws and sentences 
One word, Aboo, makes more sense than constitutions 
Which openly draw lies, criminals and conspiracies 
Daring their precious flock to attempt revolution. 
Shepherd’s vigil ended, in forbearance no restitution 
Let us take ours, they can fight for what’s left 
We’ll intern all the rich kids, economy becomes bereft 
They will do nothing, besides cry like little b*tch*s 
Worse off now than pets that die in pounds. 
Lethal injection now not nearly bad as it sounds. 
Or get mailed a Kevorkian kit, eat it like a muffin 
Not all can be as privileged as those Forever 27s 


We’ve locked the gates of heaven, 
Satan’s back and Jesus brought him. 
The Most High always knew he was okay, 
He spent time on Earth to test us. 
We failed them as humans, 
Now only the best escape justice, 
With a chance of anything angelic, 
The rest must spend time in hell  
Meanwhile the faithful Djinn get promoted, 
Faeries split Earth’s ruins, 
History erased, God finally changed the station. 


Do diligently labor prior to societies due date. 
Soar high, do not despise, hatred only comes to mire. 
Funeral for the beast, the few remaining, admirers, 
Wooed west, willed success, escaped the mess. 
Smile, nothing is impossible 
Smile, ignore the vultures that surround you 
Smile, We killed fear itself 
Smile, keep getting high, my dear, the time is nigh 


Look and move quickly, It’s unlocked, the safe! 
I couldn’t know! How could you? It seems the same, 
Fool! You can’t find treasures like me, it’s getting late… 
It would be great, but what can fill the bottomless hole? 
Better money for the soul than the things already gained. 
The root of all evil, the monster who passed through the gate. 
What’s good without evil both words are lies. 
How can I reasonably justify robbing them blind? 
Reason was gone when they started the war, 
It was more than gone when you walked through my door!  
Transcend the mad ideas, masters over those who choose neither to be nor not to be, but rather to sleep with their doctor, pharmacist or drug dealer. The sickness of all time will be gone before dawn. The power has been bounded and it’s soon to be around us. The return of the union of truth one with all things. Will we watch, will you be there, or will the world end in the ensuing pandemonium on that day we’ve wrought to be that prophesized apocalypse, advertised and forced among our daily consciousness. Look up when you hear them, and listen no matter how hard it is to understand it. The truth comes to those who canst comprehend it. Everlasting as time the horror resounding, imminent I march, soon We’ll have found it.