The abyssal magnet of cognition
Blank staring clock wishing
The games lost, victim
turtles on our shell, who flipped em
A war on prosperity
Older than pharacees
Closed minds
Hung out to dry, clothes line
Dying symbiote, hairy bees
dangerous to think, scary me
Thought crime wasting bought time
Useless robots, Bot-slime
Bare ring water, care for a sip, desert dweller?
Carrion daughter, fare for a slip, cannon fodder
Dare for a bite, dessert-smeller
Stare at the spite, never tell her
“Let the vampires breed, down in the dark”
Drop by drop, Terra flooded
Noah’s Ark
Tread upon men with fangs
Mustn’t fear violence
“Deranged” to speak such words
“Vengeance is mine, so sayeth the lord”
Forgive me Father, Frankenstein
If you raise Dutch swords, I’ll be raising mine
Sunshine lion prints
Mental metal clangs
Fleshlings in the armory
Idols taste our fury
Chained beast tastes plum slurry
close eyes with haste, futures come early
I see them,
all around us,
Everywhere
I do not fear dark
It is my tool
I will not run
I will not hide
Lone lion, pride
Maybe death is fun
Maybe I’m a fool
Maybe I’d rather bite than bark
Maybe God makes soldiers birds, meadow lark?
now this is really good, from the first line to the last a real word tango