Shot In the Dark

Everything that forms in words comes from deep authority inside it identifies itself though unspoken feelings within limbo there is a line no soul should cross boundaries morally set The intoxicated spirit drunkenly cuts to the ice core logic frozen articles burning coldly hot blooded with faith Emotions dressed in white pure as the driven snow cleans the tracks truth dares to challenge the opposite opinion in reverse When a veil falls seeing some not having got their affairs in order its hard to find or hide that we do not tread on familiar grounds The path your on harbours destruction canvassing with hate chosen self appointed bigot such rules boycott everything honest in favour of the liar This anger towards right surely is heading towards something sinister condemning wrong has a twisted view out from the mirrors blind darkness hidden ugliness has no shape always lost invisible without a shadow or a second opinion that would hold no ground will the wolf cry without a moon picturing it's existence alive pitch black nothingness is the empty space between the ears filled with lead