A spastic youth, seasoned soldier on the field of Loveable war, omitting what claims to be truth yet sees Claims of others overturned to assert unruly justice of leadership Onto passive peoples governed by fear and torn by Varicose hatred. They can see us, our distasteful forms pressed Elongated against the jagged wall of our protagonistic cell. What Seems real is fed by shovel to mouths wide, closed. Masochistic mastication That leads into swallowing of some sour natured silicon information Honoured enemy grinning as we sodomise past attempts at glory by, As before, destroying or own uprising. The devils army screeches, The messages forthright, first to meet the eye yet censored and then hidden Some lessons are best learnt early, your pitiful majesty. Facades Eroding, parade periodically by seeping roads. Ignore what meagre Emissions you’re given and run for the hills, or does their inviting Murderous body call to you to save your back. Another man’s Balled up life is no use to rapturous us. Read between the lines Read at all, and you could learn, images crash at proposed formal Invites. Check for some interrupted light through paths before you Gain their ineloquent direction of unearthed killing. Fly high, or Horrifically just simply away from fields crawling with littered rotting Twisted bodies of your former creations. Any fallen where by any Molten way. The kings return and are greeted by shapes un-used to And immoral. Their leadership requested by you who give unquestioned authority Yet ignored by those same retarded social meets. It takes courage to Leave and run away squeals the galloping coward as he flees the Esoteric plains, fear shown in malprompted gait. Would you die As a pawn for your country you cretin plebeian lives or would Distrusting you die for yourself. Stand or run, lose or win, Idiocy takes control of ungracious world. Ill disposed harmony of Notable choruses entwined with fickle natures lead to holes and The Judas gaps in fences. Listening to laughter of lucid Omens. Malleable calamities of committed destructions prompt Tragic jumps of elegant bodies to glacial enormities. One can Have all, all can have one, but can one just have what meek, Encroaching little he truly requires with bloody heart. It takes Dingy guts to stand as the others, seemingly morbid, approach. It Arranges us into lines of cruel ratings, where non know their Raucous scores and all envy the others theirs. Branching steels and Knifes of harm tear at pains and wincing jubilation as admiring peoples Need to be needed. Faces sworn to trust, trusts sworn to faces, Enormity settles as dust in a shallow grave. Remaining chillingly calm Screaming inside and out as others pass around hidden you. Why Seek the crowd for solace when shadows hide bodies, not souls. Alcoves that seem bright may lead into the darkness. |