Thursday, September 20, 2012

Zone
9/20/12

Sheila says she wants to be a star,
But they aren't stars that make the sky bright
The sky is filled with eyes at night, 

And the way to undo their infinite gaze. 
What lays upon our ending days,
Search for souls to burn and decay
There to release orphaned slave,

Christ is crucified, one death for infinity, 
But the way to Heaven is ever changing
There is another way to the place I must stay
I have a hunch and a broken blade
 Chase after shadows their secrets forbade

An eternal forecast will win our hate
And all of our reasons, kept or forsaken,
Will turn the wheels, day after day 
Encircle the stars, the eyes we create
The mind of our young trained for rape

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