For the love of all that’s holy, read the whole thing, I know you’re lonely! (Blue matters!)

1 percent truth,

   Knees, Chrysanthemums.

Give me more

         my face is numb.

Tatterdemalion-

Forgetting the things that were my own,

Missing them now, 

           the more that they become.

Ministering maw, 

my foreign paroxysm.

If no one understands-

             it has no weight

On the corner, cuffed, late,

Absence of what

Missing luck's fate?

Rain or valor's devising to devein  

             or just a realization you can't stay the same.

The Feelings are more important than the fool

Greeted with lore, shaved and lured

Overall it's better to have an enemy

           Never have to take that knee,

Death wafting obloquy

about your pathetic life

Youre constant lie 

            that you are free.

Oreendall pail lonter slooou

Callertesing potoninf-woo

Just make one up

Underground scaled and masked

Clawing, rank, Draconic Abomination

Size matters not, make it a nation

        You can twist the dial

        but cannot

not ever,

change the fucking station.

Chains, I keep around my air

It's mine, it's mine, 

It's mine 

is all I hear

Intrinsically trying to mime

Phantasmagoric leper pill

chased with a line

pointing any direction, 

silver-retribution-recovered-time

but it was never mine

Never had a say

Nothing that is complete 

              has ever took a breath

Or went my way

Arrogant! 

Hovering lofty above the fray,

Deleterious commiserates 

commencing to obliterate

absquatulate the squatter's dream

Just a fence about a folderol 

Clean sheets and some sleep 

             that is all

Give to love,

love,

     dont seem?

We fell in love in the war

             and something in the ether stirred,

honoris causa-

Yes, my lord.

homo homini lupus

and  everyone says 

        the fang's, 

        the cure?

All the world was made from naught?

Nothingness? Crowing now in stock?

If tis true indeed,

                    Then nothingness is trying to peak

                    And naught appears to have sprung a leak.