The raw sunlight pounding on my neck
Throbbing air, painfully cloudy
Wooden lips that rip my tongue
Hands that grain pieces of deception
Clattering roots, with pounding bones
Polluted words giving me blisters in my head
A blind stillness,  captured me
Portions of creations, harboring hate
Callous and raw fists fluttering
Eyes trembling into my skull
With a sadness that I shall not have at all

Hands feel the integrity
On the path of repairing
Ancient magnetic rain
Poetry and peace go wayward
A box of earth holds my core
The frosted night grants me a kiss
Music begins to play in the perfect stars
A preserved cord with grace on her face
Memories filled with hours of infinite growth
Secure tranquility with a synchronized vow
As flowers seeds begin to flourish I arouse
I caress the stratosphere

Throat of my spine
Place my bones on a ledge
As my lungs of trepidation is bruising the sun
I'm crumbling without a shield
Attempting to speak as my vocal cords are severed
Taking what I have left and leaving

The feel of tranquillity inside the walls
Engraved into the sky
As your passion for life unfolds
Counting your blessings
Inside of clouds you can dream
Lay with the creator of this creation

Lonely, elusive,love
In a shapeless silhouette that saunters
In hands full of prayers
Beautifully fluttering to speak
Paper thin promises on the horizon of reprieve
Through broken sunsets and flowing streams
Twines made of a language I can't speak

Mountain of suicide
Filled with bliss
God of whiskey gave me a fifth
Rolling into the darkness
I'm shaking with anxiety
Bursting in pieces of flames
As the stone of the river holds me
I pass the mental tears
While phrases lust my thoughts
The nightmares of poets feed my fears

Colorlessness filth inside
Spiritless and exposed  
The bloodshed of humanity prolongs
As Injustice penetrates our wounds
As we have lost our way