Torn

 

 

caught up in a storm inside my head

 

through a variation in a dream voices scream

 

out of the decadance of its climax hearts are bleeding

 

the mere notion of logic has taken a back seat to reason

 

each of us goes through a channel

 

parralel to the sun from reasons of the beyond

 

we unlock different chambers that push open a door

 

to be transformed into the mere odyssey of a figment of our imagination

 

we drift into the never world of beyond space and time

 

to a place of quietness & solitude

 

alone in the duration of the sun having fun

 

yet deep inside we are being torn from the remnants of suicidal visions

 

the conquest of death's door reality

 

the visitation of a city fixed in the vision of my dream

 

a mere twilight awaits the great light giving me way to sight

 

 

 

blood soaked fervor of ellusive tongues speaking lies

 

the peril of the deranged lunatic running a bit wild

 

his vomit is the color of red filled up with dread

 

torn inside again from a flash of the never world

 

this timeless place of the hidden dragon awakes

 

blackened dungeons with restless souls in hearts bleeding turmoil

 

the mockery of eyes filled up in desolation bleeding sulfur & ashes

 

acid looms through this barbed wire creation of zomnie heads in duration

 

yet I stand in awe of the forest that I left behind

 

wondering when I could go back for a visitation

 

in my dreams a whole host of revelations torn up in idol fantasy

 

branded by its folly with a sweet solvent of love

 

the one thing that makes me last and keeps me strong

 

for it won't be long until we reach the path that ends with heaven's door

 

like a mouse stuck in a maze getting lost in a purple haze

 

the lone blade of grass reflective in the forest's domain

 

gives me reason to go on and sing a triumphant song