its times like these, realities
transformed by wicked truth
dragged beneath the deepest seas
and chewed by satan's tooth
the fragile words of honesty
lay between the lies
while lying there shrunken in size
they sigh their muffled cries
but its no use for them to use
the energy inside
because whats left, cocooned by death
is better left alive.

are you as lonely as me?
tired of not being what you're "going to be?"
only to be ripped away when you're going to sleep
curiously flawed images provide poetry.
distorted reality is something to see
hanging from the canopy of a dark and lifeless tree
broken at the knees are your silenced pleas
you let your being be free as you mentally flee
so long glee and the attachments of thee
ask yourself now, are you as ****** as me?

When an Aries meets a scorpio
There are two ways that it can go
They can each take a separate road
Or they can stay there and explode

For one; the deepest darkest water
The other; raging flame
Two powerful antagonists
The greatest in the game

The fire lunges toward the title
The tidal takes a turn
They cannot help but share a smile
As they crash and burn

They recognize the reigning strength
That both are quick to learn
They know just where to place the pain
For victory to be earned

The water aims to suffocate
The fire that evaporates
His effort to manipulate
Her vicious lack to hesitate

Contradictory opposites
Bewildered by desire
Melt into each other's arms
As both begin to tire

The steam is screaming let me in
A stalemate stops the fight
They realize only both can win
This battle here tonight.