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Vision

Shattered nights turn to cold dreams 
Alone in my mind who will ever understand me
I meditate with sight on how to be free
But free isn't cheap especially for me
Imagine being cast out into a dangerous place 
Various times I look death in the face
I shivered at first from his cold dark stare
After a while I seemed to quite not care
Immunity... Tolerance
Whichever way you put it
Evil is a drug it just depends on how you use it
Evil is an emotion that is grown over time
Evil is how I feel about sacrifice 
Silver dagger black cloak
Right in the throat
Can't say too much the walls have ears
They run back to the universe who tell all ears
Shooting stars and firey moons
Plants and animals alike 
We all have the same goal
What is next after this life?

Copyright © Blanco Cavali | Year Posted 2016



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Frigid

Sorrowed Nights

Lustrous Dreams

Always more than what it seems

Psychotic transfusions await

Upon the hands of the gracefully 
graceful

From love with Russia 

Prussian changing of the guards

Alongside wisdom & tools from God

Do not ponder my friend just 
wander

Keep the keys to the kitchen of life 
zip-tight

& keep it tight.. aight?

Overlook the same wisdom I preach 
to you

Underhanded cards delt from a 
higher power

Adhere to you all that might hear or 
take a gander or glimpse at my 
mind

I don't expect you to understand 
upon the first viewing with the 
naked eye

Onlookers onlook as I preach you 
spoken wisdom that didn't come 
from the white mans book

I got souls to cook & humans to 
crook

Enlightened choosen illuminating 
nutritional dietary nutrients more 
than food cooks

Might as well write me a book

Late night jux.. my does the Lord 
hate em

The reaper tried to steal my soul I 
felt I had another ultimatum

Now my heart is a frigid basement 
rented out to a bag of coal

I will batter foes & scatter souls

Taking alotta many females out like 
trash in the cold

He who say the lord got em is bold 
but forgotten

I tell my female acquaintances to 
never forget me hence I took her 
tongue now its old & forgotten

Chuch...Amen..

Copyright © Blanco Cavali | Year Posted 2012


Book: Shattered Sighs