In the paper peak is a hidden monster
Speaking forlorn  shadows of the past
Grace at a distance , following high expectations
As animosity heaped into the depths of me
Seduction flared  in the stomach of an angel
A spiteful swim oppressed in my throat
As the red breasted birds, set  the paths that feed hate

Submissiveness and somber
Passions to high
Intolerable sobriety
Inhaling razors at 3 am
Graceful drunk, worthless
Shattered with enslavement
Starving for a bottle of you
Wishing for a fairy-tale life

Submissiveness and somber
Passions to high
Intolerable sobriety
Inhaling razors at 3 am
Graceful drunk, worthless
Shattered with enslavement
Starving for a bottle of you
Wishing for a fairy-tale life

Frost carved a harmonious poem among the trees
As withering driftwood, thirsts for color
The petals weep with ink
Dank obscured whirlwinds that wish to stay
In fields of everlasting growth
I would disentangle my reasoning

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