Sunless SupernovaWhen i sit here i can only think of my old friends i left behind.The salty breeze is cold and brutal, i lose time inside my mind.The memory of you and me dances through my thoughts.The last time that i saw you and then how we only fought.The chillng wind that rushes in, wakes me by surprise.I've thought it through enough, now i'll go home and dry my eyes.I'm on my street, i see my house, but suddenly its dark.I look to the sun but what i see is space and distant stars.I fall in horror but as i do the tears freeze on my eyes.Whatever swallowed the sun right now is ripping thru the skys.
Where's thuh fog??My thoughts that form behind my eyes,could they tell me whats behind the skys?Do i catch them - and make them mine,do they smell like light and time.Do my ideas condense and gain weight,and where am i bringing this precious freight.When i die, will my thoughts remain,become someone else's or fall like rain.They can't be cut by any knife,they kick and scream as they fight for life.My thoughts, my formless, modest store,i ask this question and create some more.
EpsiEspi making for the line,storming cross-fire so sublime.Past and future crashed thru time.This placid art, controlled and fine.Falling shrieking grabbing cryingkicking screaming beating bleeding.Calm and still and broad and fast,this space cannot control the blast.They'll lock you in before you know,the safest place that you could go.A moving statue, a perfect glow,the arrow primed, the gravity bow.Its gone! Its gone! Your time is done,the bullet loudly left the gun.Your skull was blown, the wall was bloody,your thoughts were gone, your holy study.
Fighter-Loverstaind red spiral, poisoned, murdered. stand on trial, pushed and furthered.did you kill him? tell the jury. looking back on passion, fury.do you wish that u were here? torn and mamed, but, vision clear.stained red spiral, stay behind me.fast and high like Serafina.was it worth it? walking past him! quickly breaking for the station.chosen to see just slightly further, past the room where jesus murdered.when in space and where in time, did ignorance comit its crime.your eyes were open, standing still. and what you saw would make them ill.a mighty, spinning, hidden tower. a zigurat for all his power.for all the food that we keep eating, the south lay down and die, not bleeding.diseased and beaten, we leave them be. "Educate, then you may be free".in its home beneath the see, the ridge that parts the heavens, sets us free.