Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
And I will be number eight
Those red eyes,
Can I eliminate?
So much passion
Eroding faith, and
The embarrassment
Of enacting revenge
On humanity leaves
Me weak with tears.
Though no pariah am I,
I've taken to enhancing
My dreams medicinally,
To evoke silence and
The bitter taste of
Eternal sleep.
I've ensured demons a
Safe passage to a
Kingdom like heaven
By escaping with them
Clingnig to my wingtips.
They examine my claims
And mark me dark.
God forbid my lies to
Ring true with ephemeral
Costs that could kick
Me to purgatory.
I exceed sadness.
I execute these thoughts
And give sick giggles
At the explosion of
Humankind and how some
Lord extends our lives by
Extracting our faith.
4-17-10
Can I eliminate?
So much passion
Eroding faith, and
The embarrassment
Of enacting revenge
On humanity leaves
Me weak with tears.
Though no pariah am I,
I've taken to enhancing
My dreams medicinally,
To evoke silence and
The bitter taste of
Eternal sleep.
I've ensured demons a
Safe passage to a
Kingdom like heaven
By escaping with them
Clingnig to my wingtips.
They examine my claims
And mark me dark.
God forbid my lies to
Ring true with ephemeral
Costs that could kick
Me to purgatory.
I exceed sadness.
I execute these thoughts
And give sick giggles
At the explosion of
Humankind and how some
Lord extends our lives by
Extracting our faith.
4-17-10
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And I will be number eight
And I will be number eight
