A Full Moon's Heart

This is the spirit of a full moon's heart.
This is the spirit of a full moon's heart.
I'm internally battling between good and evil spirits,
But the spirits are lyrics,
That seem to captivate and create the vision around me that encapsulates,
 as I hear it.
Im entranced in some rotten costumed vapor,
My confusion seems not to taper.
Drape ur eyes if u still canit's horrendous.
I feel the war will end us,
It's relentless,
 how was I to prevent this?
I'm searching the schism of the sky from every angle,
everything is mangled, 
so me alone is left to dangle,
and slowly strangle.
I tried the triangle but only saw a crying angel, 
when untangled.
How does that warrant my obliteration,
as a captive of vision,
What happened to wisdom,
what's this thing infiltratin?
I find it thrills to instill hatred,
It's shrill but still blatant.  
dill that's flagrant.
Feels like I'm bangin my head into the pavement.  
Do you even care to save men,
If so I pray then,
for the day when you slay them.
Spray some pesticide in your garden,
Don't let the duress decide which way I'm charging.
The flourescent light is enlarging.
If I'm harboring hatred,
safe to say my appetite is sated.
Is this some contorted theory of Darwin,
evolution of carnel men,
did I commit a cardinal sin,
please can u calm the wind!  
Take it easy on my brothers.
I see less people exchanging into more shutters.
Utter chaos,
is trudging in to slay us.
I just pray us, 
as humanity can be bonded against this calamity 
My sanitys intact,
 but reality cracked, 
and the exactness of the enemy,
lacks less than their empathy.
Relaxing is no friend to me.
See the environment is viral,
And this downward spiral,
annihilates,
all of our spirits.
I'm sincerely seeking,
can't you hear it?
The mountain of fear is peaking and we're near it.
Sheered bits of truth are shattered and the platter of blood is splattered amidst the chatter.
And seering glints of ruthless tattered,
sun are scattered.
I'm zigging through glints trying to dodge the prince, 
but I'm flattered.
Perhaps i mean flattened.
My feathers are ruffled my terror fattened.
Feels like I never mattered.
But I'm convinced that the stint is just a rinse of the tinted grims,
the reaper head is heading in.
Am I immune or does a gloomy doom await me soon?
Please attune, 
and unloon this toon, 
and come swoon and prune the moon for I haven't anymore room, for disappointment.
so if you've got an arm then arm your army and deploy it.
This earth is so vile,
time to destroy it.
Then redesign set in place and anoint it.
I'm tired of toiling over the toilet.
They took the spoils, so spoil it.
Light up the shimmered road 
so these people can unload,
their burdens.
Stop the music on this riddled soul, and strengthen his brittle road,
close the curtains.
Within the immersion of disturbed things one can shirk and avert the perverse beings.
Synergy asserts itself dominant,
enemy alerts itself quite prominent.
Inertia flirts a backward magnetic dance,
Flaunting a perverted heaven trance.
The milky way curds if caught within this prance.
Illusions of certainty fade,
bright lights shapeshift dismayed.
Don't be slayed,
by captain happenstance,
hip hop atop his rants.
Alas our Charon end journey dawns.
Our captain captures successfully all over which he fawns.
Tango tantelessly remaining enchanted,
in naive bliss,
of his romantic glee.
Enemy try he
miss, no more mistress amidst.
I am a phantom spree.
I desire to retire from within satanic sea.
This is the spirit of the full moon's heart.
This is the spirit of the full moon's heart.