Absent Minded

Tear me into holes

rip it apart
like the hole in your heart
inside are singing stars
waiting to start
searching for reason
nailing geniuses
preaching their reasons
finding their treasons
so tear me apart
like an animalistic pride
hiding in the vines
when i bite
the rotten fruit
on the vine
tell me what i don't want to hear
about everything inside my viewpoints
I've laid on the line
make me better
like the silver of your cloud
pull me down to earth
like the undertow
of the hurricaine's eyes
breathe into this
and make me blind

itsy bitsy teeny tiny
little brittle brutal
heartshape jagged holes of feces
nothing there worth reading
to make me clean
no soap to swallow
to cleanse my soul
the bubbles keep crawling beneath my skin
and make me break out in psoriasis once again
like anti psychotic medication for the religious

tear out the reasons
swallow down the sanity complexes
pick apart the metaphor and see
there is nothing to string you along
except your own deluded hope
I've planted a positive affirmation
to get you by and kiss the sky
as the angels fly
to make love to the purple
and blue mixed up
messed up
drunken
high mesmerized twilight bright skies of desire

light it on fire
rip out the pages and collapse on the ground
knowing you've just chanted
more sounds of witchcraft and psychobabble of blasphemy
to your hearts desire
rainclouds
and false prophets
stealing the breath from cherubs
we all throw up in our mouths
and go on to see the golden ring we fell from

never venture into this sphere of influence
unless you're ready to tear my heart out
and leave your pitchfork on the ground
smile like a suicidal devil
and leave me in the noose of despair in the midnight shroud

eat me alive
say goodbye
whisper in my ears all the things i should have been
read everything i have written
see the ages through words of wisdom
change history books through television
and breathe the life you've been dieing through indecision
make the difference of intolerance
and prove to me this is forgiven
tear into me
like a saint drinking from  the jewels of greed and poisoned prayers
say to me your ready and rehearsed this life
and no i see your bleeding heart
and no
I'm not worthy
and no you're not anything
and no your not everything
and i have an opinion I'm stealing of originality you uncovered
so I'm stealing
and I'm not scared


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Tear me into holes

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