My Release

700 saddled
Opinion indistinct
Desperately in need
Contained intervention.

Crucial resolve
Impossible in flash
Frustration and resentment
Wedged in my basement
A talk with the man
And nothing's new.
Tears of blood under my skin
My pain still mounts.

Back on my saddle
Wandering mind
Why forsaken? Why no intervention?
Missed by an inch, Tread that line
Lying under stars
Amazement lost
Death for my mortal search.

No perception. Just insanity.

The Purpose

Starved, insecure
Walk the road
Darkness leads to the feast
Lost in this labyrinth of time.
Recalling ghosts and tales
Why?
White light, not day
Blinded immaculate
No shoulder, no coat, untouched.
Purpose undefined, still walk.
Perception perhaps is the key.

Ruins

Ancient defect
Consecrated wasteland
Unclutch be prudent
Bones extracted
Depressed pain, isolation
For two.

Let it limitless.
Wake up!

Ravenous

Ravenous!
Snake waiting for prey
Desiccated grave in sight
Unbroken inside.

Am I forsaken?

Reality and Perception

Dream dragonfly of man
Dream man of dragonfly
Which is real?
Perception?

Deity - For My Mother.

Broken glass map of state ways
Deity, unworshipped sacrifice
A lion heart kill
Feast for two.
Still unworshipped till death.

Here lies the feast we were promised
Will we ever be forgiven?

Legend of The Lizard King

Last bona fide transcendent
Cursed myth, tutor
Staged soul Indian
“Stop! Is everybody in?
The ceremony is about to begin!”
Acid cocaine lines
Reincarnation
The killer walks again
Toad writhing mind
Matchbox finally free.

Adulated questioned
Still worshipped Anno Domini
Legend of The Lizard King.