Beneath It Sleeps

Beyond the reaches of

A thousand rising suns

Your god won’t save you now

Your god always was

Infected plagiaristic

Simple to understand

With no obligation to the true nature of the land

Defy derelict devil in a suit

A celebrated life

A celebrated tomb

I’ve looked away

I’ve cast aside

Stared into the emptiness

A vacant heart a vacant mind

Now I can see it clear

Enter the overgrown

Separated and selected

The blood of my blood will defy

I love the fear of night

I love the moon

I hate to wake you up

This may all be over soon

This is my final entry

I feel I may have finally

Cracked the code

To sustaining and maintaining

A vibrant and healthy

Human life

Maybe it’s nothing but

I swear I hear the birds of

The morning hours

It makes my heart go a-flutter

The tower once risen to power

Has crumbled is dying

And devouring itself

And what I’ve come to discover

Has been nothing more than . .