Wednesday, May 14, 2014

Dark Matter


The fallen messiah hero and villain
Day and night dusk until dawn
Immortal creature warped and distraught
Killer of religious men women and children
Killer of earth killer of humanity
An illegitimate soul on the outskirts of town
Bringing us down…

Universal mischief invokes mankind
The city has started a rebellion
And discipline has converted to chaos in time
Demons masquerade as wandering birds
And drop bombs that hurt
Why kill with your god
And dress like your idols in ridiculous costumes
Turn back the clock
Take thy neighbours hand and comfort them
Take thy enemies hand and love them

Satanic master of men forget who you are
Change your faith and love who we are
Killer of killers weep in disguise
Walk with the butterfly and all your lies
Discard the gentle ravish the weak
What gift she carries tucked under wing
But kisses sweet



Monday, October 28, 2013

The Apollyon





It walks in our sleep in this land zombie wide eyed in limbo
Creeping through silk flesh of rose
There is no advanced society it has worshiped
It imagines John like everybody else
Nation against nation
After all for some war is beautiful


Astral voyagers are external at present
Embracing both past and future
Absolute time obliterates mankind
A new planet we must find
Bad luck enters into mental activity
Souls are lost and kept in bottles like sour wine
And displayed in universal museums


The artist and perfectionist
Sometimes wondrous but always devastating
And the pain and the hurt for our wonderful gift
Particles of present tell stories of eternity
Life beyond the stars searching for themselves
Hidden forms generate meaning
And dimensions to undiscovered worlds


Walk the storm of time
The new born king awaits our arrival
Cut your wrist and bleed your soul empty
Follow in its footsteps of infected devastation
The promise land is near my friend
Judgement is upon us and coming to a town near you
And there's nothing you can do but awaken your senses
And love each other





Thursday, September 19, 2013

The sun king

                                     

The sun thou were a church
And crooked doors and frames
And uneven floors
Appeared before me

The sun thou were beautiful tonight
As i explored my hidden castle
And fear came with the light

The sun thou were generous
When the moon went dark
And i wrapped myself beneath thy sheets
It were you who gave me peace











Wednesday, June 19, 2013

Irony

                                            Isn't it ironic.
                            We ignore the ones who adore us,
                               Adore the ones who ignore us,
                                 Love the ones who hurt us,
                               And hurt the ones that love us.