Wed
Oct
15
Dark and florescent
Dark and florescent above the dreamscape
You grind sensuous teeth on the land
Yo! The sin has fled
Weird and dry under the ground
I divine entrancing lights within the mist
Awaken! The King is going
Totally dazzling below the mist
You grasp glittering balls above the slime
Alass! The sin will be born
shifting
restless
at a crossroads
all his wounds in front
To what end
the lost man
unlearn his past
trying to remember
