LYRIC FOR SALE

By Xero the GemInEye the Guitar Xombie

I see for myself
horrendous hoax
the hand that feeds
disembowelling me

directions to the nearest exit
only lead me that much more deep

the moment now recreated
disenchanted ambrosia

excriment
are doctrines written
falsely found authority

i test myself
constantly
yet hell rages inside of me

the best I can be
merely possibility
continually I overstep my boundaries

so it echos
so it ripples
making waves
through the abyss

I am empty
loss of life
absent wordsx
without meaning
premise swept away with cries
dread despise
actions rife
with bludgeoned prizes
unsurmised

unsurprised
this chasm endless
cold cruel world
realities presented
false pretenses
thoughts excempted
from crimes to one self
fettered crescent

now comes the dawn
now provoked
though untold sorrow
represented
rampant tongue
the plastic gun
has stolen from
whats right in front

of my sight
inside my mind
the abyss grows
black & white
left from right
can't tell the might
of a hundred thousand opposites
eternal cry to coincide

comes with time
the man made ruler
dictation askew
once unhewn wood
thrown into the feuge

sunsets muse
the dungeon grew
what one has done
none can undo
without the untterance
from whence it bloomed

the echos they left behind