The Latch
Cracks
And Internal Jet Fuels
Fire
As Satanic Wisps
Burn
And these Flood Gates
Are Open
An Interal Rupture
A Torrent Of Schism
Changing fancies
Changing Wims
An Ambivalence oiled
Ego defensive Mechanism
Making sure i never lose
and
Always Win
The one that
Swung An Opening
And a water now formless
Surging
And moving always forward
An Aqua Fresh Cowboy
Ridinging the Foam From Crazy Horses
On Partially Permeable Aquaeous Sea-Horses
In Matador Slacks
With Endorsments From Nesfaratu's
Soul Reaped Auction
An unforgiving
Modulated Mode of Time And Situation
As water takes many forms so
Does my perspiration
An Icicle in Winter Shards an Ear
And The Warmth of August
Smartens
whilst my skins breaks and tears
A skin forever cracking
Like A shock ridden body
Becoming
Hardend and ridged With Fear
And i havent seen the latter
Seem to matter
on Morbid Maidens
Stangnent Minds
become messy and a tatter
Whist they sit with they're hypocrisy
Braiding Hair Corns
From
Fecal Matter
Living Life doing
What they Wilt
Trying to forget the one that
Weeped Mercury From the Crown
Of A Mad Hatter
Who's Sanity he Spilt
The one that was lost
The Love
That Sleeped
A Sexed Up Grim Reaper
Reaping Gaia's Purt Tite
An Alice in her own Wonderland
Who Gave up on Love
An Internal Hinterland
Of Fecal Rhetorical Sludge