Strange Planes and Spheres
Feeling all sad
My mood ring made of silver
Just turned blue,
The ocean is only blue when the sky is too,
So i guess I'm see through,
To see the truth in everything
You gotta see through!
Transcending from the lowest level
To the highest peak,
Waters rising and cities sinking:
Albert warned me about the strange weather,
But I'm thrilled, happy and excited!
Contemplating how I'll catch pikes for supper...
Yeah I'm a fish eater!
No cats-sss, just meows-sss
You gotta watch your back at night!
Descending thingy's...
Telling fairy tales-about large cities
And gigantic moons,
animals posing as humans-
and humans pretending to be aliens,
while the dead disguising as gods and demons,
The rumor's from the astral dimension,
Kidnapped souls and lame creatures
To zombie's and vampires:
Sucking juice from,
the fine wines of the living,
Altered course be an altered dimension,
"Daughters as boys;
Boys as girls; cousins be stranger's"
Nothing but labelled-segregated countries
And acting presidents,
Followed by soulless beings
Resulting in broken truths
Piercing words and slit throats'
No doctors: so no stitches
Just men without PhD's;
Black suits and high appeals...
No hidden hands; Fake smiles and winks
Tight grips and stares:
Just visible hands applauding,
At the end of the great act.
Copyright © Piercing Words | Year Posted 2018
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