He asks why do all the good men die? He watches her eyes as the tears well up, and they both just cry. Through the wristwatches he loses time, Ignorant to buyer's market. Ignorant to the sacred time, To save the come ons for another line.
Chance choirs made from wolves, Lance fire no longer, proper, Atlas' wait, the world evolves, Society decays and dissolves, Great heroes fall to the gossiper, Sitting improper, upon gossamer. Intelligence to fall en mass, The spider man, revered for candor, Perspires to fight the fault finder.
The pale light through red eyes, Seen together as a final sundry. Comely mirrors reflect their lies, An everlasting world forever lacking, Revenge exacted, love never lasting. Metaphorically, a life placed in plaster.
Seal sutured my soul; To a body- a home. Come help make me whole. Self life spent alone. Warm bed 'side a warmer throne, Bed heats by its own. Ten times two is four. Ten times lack of effort, All effort is poor. Tax taken from pews, Poor unfortunate two, Camels; too large crew. To dust grind my bones, Tear open by strings my heart, Seal sutured my soul.
Is this love, Alexander? Promptly Cleopatra answers, Dancers kicks, and spins, Treat the story like a stage, Improperly tuned for appraisal. Alas I spend my days, Fighting weary foes in cages. My half heart being only paper, Protected death in glass case. Lament for my love continued, Contained in a brass vase.
Sages of the weary art. Common ground beef, Butcher incompetent. Trees at ground level, Full stocks, metal jacket, Content if passion bandaged. Rambling speak, How does the pastor manage, A sermon a week? He lies to his sheep, Tells them of black men.
Cross bred are the soldiers, Artists common to the last works, Finality of human soul is earth. Salt So dietary it kills the world.
Tragedy of the writer's, Self penned, Self authored, Pampered as law owners, Forlorn as a poet. God's handless write love letters unknowing, Upon a bench perched, seeing nothing odd, Lies to himself, creates really false. Did they not want drama, Or is non-compliance, fault?
Common amongst cannon is balls, Steel walls and inevitably, Grim death at the priory. Chance meeting inevitability, Trading stocking cap for beanie, Fortuna smiled upon him, Hammock soldiers now needy, Priority is the thugs have their street, Rather than classes chance meeting, Fleeting as their hatred may be.
Immeasurable amounts of triangles, Quadrangles and Pentagram, Forming perfect geometric circles. AAA world with unknown cut of steak, God doesn't see the world in 4k, Nor does hear us, day to day. Only in telegrams when it's too late.
Dreams in retrospect viewed. No different than the rest when in viewing. Knowledge dissecting truth into smaller units. Methodological skepticism without self-refuting. Meditations doubting everything true in fake fables formed during youth, phantasming a demon by which we're utterly fooled. We goofed; trusted senses fool-proofed with no proof. Jiving to a wonderful groove. We lived in the exterior world; above my demon's roof. Your senses are lying, your dreams are not separate. Even your innermost thoughts are a ruse. Have a good night at work, while away the time brethren.
A number persists through time Indefinitely Water boils Bones grind Triangle galaxy Amen Blacks die Highest degree Long playing records Elohim chimes The year we killed Jesus Then peaced His age Crucified Collection of East deities Battling basketball teams Meaning of life Hoping that I Get an invite to Club 33
Massacre of snow, Child of the show, Slowly bleeds out. Career slowly peters, cloudy. What revisits, reissued, remains, Revised so the nature is the man, With cervical bone in hand, A deity claims law, Being whole of the land.
Wit running constant. Consultant armed. Why educate, When you can farm greatness. Messianic future calmed, The boyhood dream dies. Horses of the soul. Men of the mind.
Define judgement, Divine slum merit, Result of poor parenting, Hope and feeling meeting. Peeling through the street, Flinging concrete. Feeling part fling, Part credo. Eating a hamburger, Diamond studded from a window.
Child, write. Pages alone cannot set alight, For words have not oxygen, Yet provide an ignition. Catalyzing transmissionless engines. Breath of the new age, Where fire is unimaginable. Cold air his the vestibule, Concerned with that visible, and indivisible. The world turns to a glued page, Lamenting a future caged, and unchanged.
College commerce. Forever a future doomed, Earth despondent. Mars despondent. Man despondent. Sun shining onward.
As tradgic as future sound. Ground eventually hit tarmac, Inverse of the ultimate, Cut sleep, Cut meat, Cover rent, paid in freedoms. Beyond bent metal is bent men, Tragically beyond them the concept. One has freedom in their hands.