Wednesday, September 5, 2012

Us

waiting for the day to end
kiss of blood on her forehead
i lay down and watch her;
consumed by chemical
citrus sucking sunlight
i see her burn
i see my hometown engulfed
with magnesium
white indistinct pure lie
feeds the head of the living
of mainstream and icons
i watch her ashes flew
of the faces of ignorants
while the demigods
continues shuffling
our lives...

Counting Dead Trees

Counting Dead Trees
Acid in my head, acid in my head

Lost in The Dark Wonderland

Lost in The Dark Wonderland
blinded by too much light