I'm dragging gently in a
toxic hallway; my friend
of a thousand years-
under a neurotic microscope
only to observe and destroy.

Nurtured since birth,
we see celestial inverts-
flooding  the streets with
nothing but nonsense, it seems-
Seeing different colors
as different matter matters only
to the minds eye in a mirror revealing
the real visions of a blind eye-

deep within the depths of the
cataracts is a sense of sight described
like a battle axe-
wisely used on occasion.

As one, we are depressed,
cultured and senseless-
begging for rights and
asking for forgiveness-
hoping to see light amongst the
starving and helpless, still
adjusting to nothing but
sheer recklessness.

Indefinite and infested
with a plague, we have become,
not even hell is a better place
for satan to be home,
it seems he has settled
among the nest and rested
his heavy little head
right on your brand new dresses.

A delicate facility
holding a capacity of around
two-hundred
is taking control
of the present lesson
being presented, as only
true.
- a pleasant blessing -
im told.

It's hard to believe,
and almost harder to
imagine accurately without
drastically changing the
way we look at life;
(Blasphemously),
if we don't
think the same,
do the same,
be the same,
                          Well I refuse

A new approach to things-
may seem.. Frightening.
a click, trickled down into a
different land-
shows the horizons of a
striving, bitter man,
and his loved ones.

I can't seem to love one-
of the 7 billion that claim
they are someone-
THE one-
That answers after
they listen,
and dances in
the distance-

Even in the rain- I smile
a delightful frightening
new smile.

We've seen all sides of the sun
since the last day you sung,

since the day before you continued
your journey among the mountains
of the forgotten, and the
rivers of the stars,

since the day you taught me what this life
really has in store for all of us, no matter the
money or
success your solid body contests to,

addressed now, as the dead
of a dying breed, i thank you
for the time you spent
and the air you breathed,
until i am as well dead,
living with a nature in need.