Pale moon light The catacombs Missed there mark Simulations downgraded Shocked energies Truth serums Singled me out Running endlessly through My veins When will the novocaine Fully activate Mercy show me A little compassion Connecting the dots Vortexes in a fiery The whirlwinds I saw coming yet Couldn’t get out of the way of A clarity I wish I could taste That leaves no doubts No stone unturned Wait I take that back Leave them in the ground Enormous wounds Lapses in the brightness Uttering carelessly No ill will Intended yet Poorly executed delivery Your lips Are moving Yet your voice Is barely coherent Escape hatch Buried deep in the tunnels Of this hectic animation Locked from the inside A stranger housed in a black lagoon Prowls like a lost soul Where is his gatekeeper Creatures of the night The degrees of separation Can’t seem to Change me fast enough Hollow out whatever good still hides Like a stranger inside his skin A one off With enough blemishes to Make me honesty question my true nature
SIFTING THROUGH THE RUBBLE… SOMETIMES ALL I WANT IS TO TURN THE **** FAUCET OFF… AND ENJOY SOME OVERDUE HEAVENLY PIECE…