What We Do Pt 2. (Over)

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In the weeping morning light, 

The silence rings the gates open to me ready to fight, 

Or flight I might, 

 Creeping it's knife deep within my feet ,

Blood drips free,

As depression grabs hold,

Insomnia lost paths trapped in space a vibrating soul,

Wrapped my fingers around the fire that burns alone,

 Inside my surrender of fate I resurrect just to die , 

Expressionless face in the mirror  where hateful eyes find,

Endless echoing words hitting the walls of  a closed gate of the mind,

Traveling in hyper space forever below zero,

 Looking for what I can not find,

 A hero a source divine ,

Raptured in agony quite but screaming with age,

Forgetting what was given was my name to be made,

Disarray the universe breaks reality,

 To show the silver membrane ,

Hidden by visions of chastity ,

The walls of the core,

 The heart beating questions,

 Life what are we here for,

 Horror insects flush shadows moving,

 The breath within veins,

Holy whore and beauty bestowed,

Embrace the clear glass floor,

As demons move among the false glance of wicked eyes,

 God's light shining between halls,

Aliens birth by fallen stars,

 To pause teeth sharpened with steel knives,

As waves from the abyss births from the womb a mortal coil,

Screams that never die are mute to this world, 

When outer gods indulge in the spoils of war,

Humanity braces for sorrow,

Stars lit midnight sky's when fragility blooms discord below,

Tunnels opened mouth worm holes consume the glossy wet souls of change,

Endless echoing words of power take flight,

Monsters with fingers like shadows reach to the essence of personal might,

Enter into the sparkling void we all call home,

Damaged flesh and slits of rage gusting hurricanes  heighten the score of divine life,

Cursed by The children aged like endless time,

We are forever lost out of control,

Lost star seeds that without mouths can not speak,

Telepathy golden electronic halo,  

A universe that unfolds,

 To the unconsciousness,

 burrows open to infuse thoughts to matter ascension place beyond heaven gate ,

 In multiverses of passion surrounded by thieves,

Suffering emotional recoil a creed blessed to honor the creation of hope and believe, 

Decay the mental blocks which must be rearranged ,

The hanging scapegoat the sinful and ugly pride must be degraded,

When the inside gets rejected  by societies religious laws ,

That possesses all mankind's infernal flaws and kings

 Of the idiotic consuming of indulgence and control,     

In endless time the echoing transcended ripping through space and time,

 Frequency opening the center of mind the god head takes only the embrace of the desire

By no name,  

Past all fate of the instincts of human sight ,

No words for good bye when forever to be the guides,

 Of the evolution of human kind emotions that never grow old,

Open through access with gate ways unlocked ,

By guides who the children controlled by pure emotional empathy,

Fly,

 The fictional threats of others dissolved unlike any species to behold ,

No a symphony of notes play like the vocals of light play awakening the soul,

 When accessing other planes of worlds unknown,

 To most might frighten the mass brain washed sheep that mock the strange,

It's the voice of light streaming across into black holes the full moon in the night,   

Collective humble reliver of physical pain traded from to emotional suffering 

Gaining wisdom passed walking life,

Opened to uncharted shores,

Beautiful diamonds dance in opened clairvoyant eyes store,

The information that is hidden from ancient DNA,

It calls from ghosts bloomed by unhuman evolution within blood cells quake,

When the world falls doomed to the false promises give by cave men,

 Between this life engorged with horded sweets,

The vessels must purge to become the meek,

To reclaim the promise of earths transcendence through galaxy's beyond space and time.    



 

     

   





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