walking so fervently i stalk as i talk weaving webs of decptions to those i mock listening for the howling that with my madness comes. searching for feeling that out my numbness rubs. id like to say im beyond greed, my soul ever searching for completion no the lights flicker in my minds eye. over realities to my self i constantly lie. as i relax the colors show through a strobe of splendors with no absolute hue. slashes and shapes with magnificient gapes, pull back the drapes, dont let in the shapes. abyss so wonderful, a lava lamp beautiful a lament to archangels, my curses rued by dark and frilly, lacy things. leather to measure the desire of pleasure about to gain mould, a tether by masters controlling desperate hold. the light my bane, id run if able, to escape the one true god, so bashfully i fear, as changes the year, and sprinkles a tear on ground no sound found, forever bound to this mound, hear.