Just another Carbon Copy

Dance in dark suspension
Tear at your skull
Drink your blood
See the lies behind you

Tear asunder
Pillage and plunder
Burn and wonder
See the stars

Scream hoarse
Go off course
Unspeakable force
You've been denied

Oppressed and depressed
Suppressed and halted
Fight, tear it down
Burnt bridges; Faulted

Cry terror
Speak horror
See no truth
In your eyes

Dark matter
Pitter, patter
Hungry feet
And crying souls

Misguided
One sided
Obscure points
And desperate pleas

Fought battle
Blood shed
Win or lose
Better off dead.

exploits

the doctor is in-
side your head and he won't leave
until you explain why the doors are locked
and the windows are painted black
inside your heart.
you believe that
there's an answer hidden in the disclaimer

your breathing is hitching-
a ride back to your home town
where it smells of smoke
and day-old gossip
because nothing ever changes there.
your throat is a drought of words
but you refuse to take a drink;
you believe that
there's something in the water.

we were tired of playing-
experimental masochism.
Game Over. we lost again.
out of lives, out of chances and halfway out the door;
wrap your mind around this
before you wrap your arms around me.

I believe that
there's a heaven between two horizons.