Flood of thought and fear
Within a dream
Other dreams disappear.

The unorthodox are the true prophets
for their ways are those of the future,
so in the now, most kings get their head cut off.

But as death is the greatest prophet,
for it never fails to come true,
their martyrdom proves their ways truer than the footsteps of their fathers,
so in the face of adversities;
never be afraid to be a lonely Jesus on the Cross.

I feel like a mildly hopped up snake oil salesman,
a roadside vaudevillian whose vim and vigor stems from 
the knowledge that you can't stop the flow of words, 
the spell has to be smooth and unbroken,
otherwise the cracks in the truth start to snap for attention,
and when you start writing things like that down, 
it's clear that not everything is the way it is supposed to be.