Liquid Torn Illumination

smoldering duration of piercing eyes lurking
 searching & seeking in the midnight blood
 portals filled with vast darkened madness
 Torn

 eyes, hands & face
 following headlong at the seams
 the mind is vast has many connections
 some are lost torn to a world of scorn

 Scientists search for a reason to believe yet what ?
 there the tool of the government & industry to
 they have bitten off more then they could chew
 Liquid torn illumination

 hearts are beating today to the brigade of doom
 death is there plight having viscous fangs that bite
 eyes with spots having holes
 others ponder there flight in the midnight air

 As a space ship looks down to planet earth
 looking on to the immense expanse of space & time
 to look into the vast domain with an inner torn reflection
 the inner mind is fixed with noise pollution

 that's why many cleave to suicide as a solution
 they hide behind the dark hidden garb of compromise
 Can't we each see through all those lies
 At death's door there is an immediate sting

 the illumination of love in its twilight aura of revolution
 everyone believes in something but what ?
 no one questions anymore no one has a voice
 having eyes with tombstones in their heads

 these are desolate time yet we settle for ill but faded rhymes
 still a human heart won't beat something it can't
 we each have to find what's true & false
 the marching orders are for sure follow the golden rule
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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