Mar the body
Share the body
Never think of recess
Form the lies
Break the ties
Never let the truth stand
Premise
Positive
Posit no dissent
The warrens of thought
Reveal our futures
Many as one
As above now below
Same as always
Thoughts control
Complacency
(order)
Shape the world
Break the world
All the fragments leering
Last divide
Questions life
Pushing down the poison
Brittle minds
Brittle
heights
Planning rude awakenings
Never trust the lenient smiles
Of broken mirrors
One as many
A uniform pattern
Repeating trite memory
Clamoring for deliverance.
And you feel nervous now
Though you can’t quite tell why, can you?
When the chorus beckons
To grind you down to size
Anemic symphonies Stink
Of desperate life
Words to hear
Cower in fear
The setbacks of ingress
No way out Poisoned route
Malice, not success
We are one –
depressing truth
made manifest
What would have you believe
In just about anything?
A single frame,
a subliminal stress
An echo chamber
of self-
fulfilling prophecy
Forked tongues and dread,
gnashing teeth.
What are we now, but mouths to feed?
One as many,
many as one,
the curvature of forlorn
hopes
stringing you along,
One as many,
many as one,
knitting a web of lies
and death to come...
Many as one....
One as many,
many as one...
The end goal was always the cosmic junkyard
Made of discarded dreams,
of distinctions and memories
All meaningless
before the eyes of many,
Just scraps dangling from the maw
Of success.
Many as one, one as many...
one as many, many as one...
one as many, many as one...
one as many, many as one...
