Trip Twist

In the void, sipping the zoid, with mental properties of tripping on the spiral. Falling down the tail of lions, awkwardly spinning. With upside down tunnel vision leaking through. Solidifying all matter that matters, melting into the walls of your brain. It tickles all the raindrops dripping in your eyes, satisfying your desire of a synchronized pattern. Bleeding purple from the rainbow, and turning into swirls of diamonds. Slipping exuberantly beside you; driving you wild. Where the shadows stop the spirited scream. Devour yourself into the omniscient grip. Icy cold finger tips scratch the surface of your divinity, bringing you closer to the God who whispered in your unborn ear, situated in your flesh from birth to death. It embeds itself in the pupil of your eye, dancing with your spirit and licking your soul. Black shapes of madness wrapped in chaos and euphoria. Twinkling and blinking dust of a cloud. Haze filled skies and blood filled smoke raining from the clouds. Envisions of clowns and demons laughing at our demise. Chilling sensations of sickening mannerisms, mechanisms and mechanics sought out to destroy the tiny creatures. These creatures running crazy into acceptance of demise. Deprived of life, scared of death but giving into it's taste. Taste buds quiver as the taste grows sweeter. Death, oh death, tell everyone who you really are... Too long have you been hidden in the shadows you cast, too long have we rendered your pain. The world grows sicker as the hairs in my head grey. I'll never surrender as demons always circle. Today, begins a new day of our fight. And I have a good feeling about this day. Onward, we have united our minds and gathered ourselves within. Always ready for we accept our fear. We accept our hate and everything in between. Accept it all for what it really is. No amount of doubts will over throw us. Onward, to peace.