there's an explosion waiting to happen....... pure fusion begging to rage at the sky
i'm stuck in a strange idolatry which i don't completely understand
but it drives me
serpahic deviltry that wraps itself around me....
away with words of incoherant meaning
there's a point
a pristine conundrum
like an egg waiting to hatch
a newness chipping away at rugged shell in a desperate struggle before life even begins
what is it we're waiting for?
a preponderance of my palms has opened the horizon of a new path
lines edging as savior roads towards an unknown future
leading the weary
commanding the strong
speaking to us in seduction's cavalier tongue
i want it
i'm waiting for it
to feel the atomic breeze lifting the hair from my scalp
peeling the flesh away, flakes racing the wind
leaving only unscathed beauty beneath
what happened to make that beauty hide so deep?
what is it that frightens the madman?
how have we allowed ourselves to become this way.....
dessecration of devastation
there's a will beneath the fury
a force behind the quiet
watching
waiting
listening
for you.....