Bilayer
Lift the sun with a complex subject of tear drops.
Mission's done after I collect the correct thoughts.
A battlefield with landmines on the insides of me
Elevating skills trying to combine my mind with dreams
Ink fractures the force field sanity has projected
As laughter takes a course filled with vanity and perfection
Walk the map of the stars with both eyes stapled shut
Signing autographs large. Graffiti artists see too much
Both eyes bloodshot, crimson red tear drops stain me.
Sky is lost and I'm looking for the thoughts that are remaining
Before my head was emptied out I floated with clouds
Stay hidden in crowds before I was found by sounds.
Now musical notes carry my hopes past pitch black
Ink runs down my throat after I wrote the path to math
Numbers mumbled and equations are facing their relations
Letters flow better when I'm impatient, forming pages sacred.
Pry apart the heart of ignorance fighting with it's abyss
From start to dark, through the mist I'm swinging gleaming fists.
Golden arms, weightless like wings of a floating beauty
Folded scorn shape shifts and dreams interrupt sleep rudely
Wish my falling eyelids would hide me from dieing society
Witness me drawing silence with written words so violently.
Hold the constellation hostage, screaming for a smile
Begging for her soft lips that haven't been felt in awhile.
Want your earth with a perfect axis and rotation?
Then take my birth and reverse my first day of contemplation.
XCIII
Dancing with the wind, listening to it's calling hymns,
I'm closing my eyes from within as I'm crawling to him.
He's one note above perfect, neither man nor creature,
a prayer I wrote with the purpose to stand a dreamer.
Whispering in my ear, giving me concepts to write for,
I'm picturing a mirror, while drifting to the right door.
I'd like more, like a universe where falling stars live,
because without a living galaxy, our calling scars thin.
Hand me a paintbrush to help my dreams come true,
but I'll be damned to touch the light he runs through.
So as I sculpture the promised land, blueprint aside,
lend another second to understand the stint of life.
I'm finished, as a breath's venting down my spine,
the sky remains ours, the stars and a divine line.
Tenebrific.
While I gaze upon the stars, shining brightly in the sky,
Radiating her flesh, leaving her with a shimmer in her eye.
A prayer answered by the heavens, produced by the flames
Born of dust, and woven into a woman, Eve was her name.
Giving a chance, we form a family born under seduction
But due to corruption cast out, with a thunderous eruption.
Alive through pain, we endure these tribulations and trials,
Yet manage to remain at peace, no longer forcing a smile
So we look onward, with our eyes towards the prize
Till we reach a piece, a piece of heaven in the sky…
TJC
As we finally reach the sky is ours
The constellation vast, with faster stars
Plenty to be proud, as the clouds of doubt disappear
We see somebody dick in the ars from the rear
How vast this universe really is, and now we conquer it
Even tho in real live, we still play command and conquer
Well that was back in the days, now we galactic
Spaceship space craft, with mother’s base and even floating traffic
Society walkin’ in tubes planet to planets, maybe visitin’ father’s base
Well we have it all, and now the sky is our
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