Killings reflect the destiny of the village
So when 20 count regrets float
down futility spillage
See I'll pass the broken
arrow this time for certain
Yea but from here on out its hoofed
mare or bare footed urchin
Dig in your person
Now exhibit true audacity and
passively hack reason to ribbons
Your excused from the roundtable admissions
committee
Activist legends turned
hostage in fallen cities
Dirty earthlings circling
vision immaculate
Spin me dizzy in a crosswalk
My too far gone mastodon
senses inspect relentless
For fitted boogie systems
with crook addictions
Well sure my crown is formed of thorns
Yea but my thorns are formed of sound
And I've found sounds what
keep me warm
When the mornings born
with frozen ground
Put a rope down pull me
from where the buzzards clear
The meat from the bones you and your little
badass mad max musketeers
When the silhoettes of emaciated
frames danced on a highwire
Mistook for aspiring third
world poster children
But is inserted ghost with dealin
Dead to administer links like chief
then whats your forte
Tentacle dragger in disguise seeking
the match made in your eyes
Friend it don't take the wisest
men in triplicate pace unified
I don't condone the blasphemy
hatchery's procreation
From the floods, to the fires,
to the droughts, to the cyclones
Tidal waves to twisters, tornadoes,
and hell stones
Whirlwinds, tropical storms,
blizzards and monsoons
All of which I witnessed prior to waking
up inside my room
Look at the crook as I panic
episode tantrums
Fuck hugging my cool
The edginess readies the mock
knock quick draw hence the duel
The company of similars couldn't
excite the motor
But hermit crab Ace home alone- uh
One barrel of idioms and charcoal stick,
courage under desire
Canopy draped beautiful
messiah reluctant
Stuck in the pluck of the harp buzzing
the fuzzing televison mixer
Book of saturated matches
and a half- made bed
Pick of the litter, litter of the pick
Pack leader will huff cannibal fumes,
mechanical zoom
There's ample room for
Stowaways inside the cargo bed
Said leech prior to firing up
his barnacle magnet
Instincts leashing himself to where
the wind spitting ice storms
And termite swarms are commonplace
I'm a trace this silver lining
winding round the profit chase
I know there is good in you if one
peels back the opulence
But I also know its ratio to bad
don't feed my confidence
The nutrients will be intense circle
The clues units of success
being personal
Then sucked basic diversion
Rusty anchor budget for nothing
Wedged between aesop rock
and a scarred face of frustrated
fuck yous Bound by concern
I can't believe I'm still
concerned
I can't believe side children turn
in their sleep over one- liners
Well I yield to hear your burns
Color me out of my skull draggin
a wagon of creature features
And all I ever wanted was
to aggravate the sleepers
Look self- crafted heroics
murder worthless
Crash test ideologies,
catalog alien doctrines type disturbance
Got em out,
killing machines turn belly up
Buckled, the troubles I've seen
Coax twenty four sevens of wide
eyes from day dreamers
Clean or dirty serpents in turn wish
preference for the latter
Justified the germ's birth
cauterize the gashes after
On my left,
one finger for each burrough I can touch
On my right, one finger for each time
that I wake up midsummer night
Who's cloaked in a pristine
mantle of hellfire
But A- capital glaciers out
the east slide lateral
Born for one task indeed
To spawn a citizen kane of oaks
out this ugly duckling seed
Look I aint too attired of draggin
the baggage over the seasaw seeds
When the reapers turns
mortals to caspers
See the plain and stone
conjurable can't mimmick the null
Of a billion troops holding matchsticks to
empty cannons
Stand of a many moons when the sun
hit the mountainside splendidly
Bask in the last warmth ever
known to man's tangents
In the wink of an innocent starchild's eyelid
drop he vanished
Managed to carve initials in the granite
wall the damned it all tp
I hung with cats that do the donts
Cats that forage through the moats
Hoping eloping with soveriegnty and
a cantine demon prodigies
I love the wake, the watch,
the walk, the work
The well its almost six o'clock
I've never seen so many tugboat
s miss the dock (watch)
