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Matthew Walsh Aug 2015
Control factor
reports back to home
lets mother know
how the kids are doing
there is minimal damage,
only their brains
seemed to have turned milky....
short fused

It must be in the air,
or so the water carries
in flagrant disguise
so much sickness

What is left over
will only remain in darkness
in shallow water

These burials come quick
No not too deep
we want to smell
blue carnage
Scads a legion
herds of people
like cattle, drenched and soaked
from head to toe

We bury you
let eyeball peer through
so you can still see
the red mud
the many faces
contorted piles
one massive cadaver
Matthew Walsh Aug 2015
I saw you the other day
but you didn't notice me
when life becomes more
then you thought it was

Into and through your eyes
weaving in and out
all eyes on the road you said
all eyes on the road again

I couldn't imagine ever going at it
all alone without you
and now my numbers are down to one
face your fears you said,  stand tall
STAND TALL

We can all just smile now
the figure head has gone
temper and relief
in dreamland

I choose the unknown
I'll walk the path with blind eye
my love, my love
I left you to the void
I left you for dead
Now it is i
I am dead inside
I am sorry
it means little to nothing
but I am so very sorry
Matthew Walsh Aug 2015
I am a pipeline
hidden veils
i can't stop this bleeding
it will stop in time...or so I'm told

Just give yourself the meaning
to liquify your mind
your mind is a narrow cavity

For whatever reason
the dead have filled the room
For all of the terrible things
you have made us do

You are a king
in the eyes of your peasants
you mean nothing to me

You are a jem
to those who just don't get it
but you are a parasite
and you butcher all that we love

I'll never turn my back on you
I'll never force my way through you
cause your no good
your just no good
Matthew Walsh Aug 2015
APE
To touch clean
with five fingers-how?
Reflecting into
to recommit to

To bad your old eyes
cannot see
BLINDNESS.....
this is a reaction

Dynasty in eyes
the truth is we sour
Bend my backbone
and the money harvest

God for drug
I traded God for drug
Love for ***
I traded love for ***

Human form, life,  mind
Trademark... APE
Matthew Walsh Aug 2015
If the land is giving
then we are finished
all we really need
is self control...... control ourselves

All that we really feel
                                      Is strain
all that we really know
                                      Is marching

Burn the piggys
We'll hold the tower steady
everyone stay focused
We'll hold the tower steady

Until birth
we will never know
Life will progressively flourish
and the gawkers will learn
That there is not much time....... maybe
I hope....... maybe?
Matthew Walsh Aug 2015
Thought I saw it coming
it seemed so clean
like spoiled heads
Thought I knew you

Torn from the root
we polish our sores
we let them play
we turn over in envy

Im writhing in envy

I want to come in
I want to see your side
I want to live
like humans do
Matthew Walsh Aug 2015
Like Alexander
it could be like before
A wave
of groundstomping stormtroopers

It's the way it is
when happiness was a blur
when time can't change you
but the air will **** you

It's what is inside
It's what is bleeding
hopelessness
is a shadow of a wound

I'll let this cross bleed
I'll spew out filth and fury
I will condemn you
for it is my saving grace

I couldn't measure you
to what I'd leave behind
you would come flooding back
like the sun-like a wave
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