Signs of Discontent

Chapter one

Coloring, blistering, peeling the shell of the mask I'm in

Do you speak in tongues that haunt the mind?

To feed and deprive

Dry, blood, rain they shatter to pieces

Once again in the midst of wolves

Devoured to pieces

Chapter two

Grasping the air to breathe

In three combine the tragedies

The agony of the gardens ingesting

Persisting world of fleas

Streams of resolution

No longer issued worthwhile

Comprehending the absurd

No time for restitution

Innocent blood stains dry

Open the sores that rape the eyes

Ashamed and fully naked

Repeat the process to defile the body?

Turn away sacrifice the unclean

Cut your flesh from your mind

Devils in disguise, reprise, burned, swollen

Chapter three

This life of mind but a vapor

Specks of dust on a journey

Blown by winds deceived by laws

The beautiful things

Cling to the ropes

Do you have eyes?

Eyes set on the things that will curdle

Spoiled verbal trophies that will desert in full

Your hope a dying gasp

Peasant, your lips are filled with the poison

Of the asps