Where It Leads I

Where it Leads Chaotic arrangement of words beaten with the mind fall into place as tetris blocks where it leads none may know ready to organize a show unveil the curtains open the window, let the breeze carry your blind mind to see in darkness, light light dispersing into heavy sounds, binds your attention seek redemption, sheathe your skin come on in and split the atom fathom while the phantom haunts a dream dreamt long ago Does anyone wants to see death creeping as a shadow ready to strike bodies full of life dropping like flies the Machine of War is hungry go ahead, feed it, feel its mechanical wheels turning longing for more, death is greedy in the hands of men who desire to be consumed by the fire of greed and consumption, who are we to make the foolish assumption: "All will change in time" A bomb ready to implode and traumatize as the wise remain silent, the violent rush waiting to crush the fools allowing themselves to be used as tools Steer me away from things to come what's done is done, let me feel the sun let me run from the sum of my mistakes raise the stakes as the world around me breaks Well then, middle finger to you too kind sir don't worry, I shan't stir your harmony by all means, go ahead, lay your head down and sleep, oh, just don't wake up and all is fine I shall toast with wine and have a laugh as others whom 'loved' you whine at my foolhardiness Take a metaphorical gun and blow away your mind watch brain matter splatter on the walls, try to realize that the way you analyze leads to the demise of a sun that's about to rise and wake you up to a reality you've always longed for deep within That little music box playing the same tune in your mind that itch under your skin that won't go away when the promise of a new day may or may not lead you astray It really isn't hard, in fact enlightenment awaits those whom are ready to pass beyond the gates of their own mind those whom don't mind the walls crumbling, ready to find a different kind of bind with the human intellect