I Hear Violence

The rush of words so strong rough like sand going to eons long words of power beauty brutality rush like falling bombs or is it stars being born Sour is a sound bleeds from lips so sweet I hear violence fire of words jagged dark deep cutting you hurting so tender draining into wells rippling Breaking Glass Crystal chimes Sharp shards still a heartbeat I feel violence Like velvet violins in vast voids Nowhere to stare no way to still the gun push pause, rewind I see violence Lord, burn the images deep staring into hells heart High in to the atmosphere lights of stars following near like rain black the insane I feel violence A hurtful sounds, words of power and grace ancient tiny sand blowing long inward toward land, beyond. Falling bombs heavens cascade violence I hear like velvet violins in fast voids Swing the blade, stay the sword I feel violence. I see violence like thunderstorms in damnation distance… Do you hear that tear my Lord…