Aspartame

I'll die at Coke head too fast to my glass,
so Slow settling,
Corrosive as acid
And the flow grows
Everything swallowed by the the blackness
From below
So cold
i suppose it'll last
Cause too many times i
Have strayed too the distance
Now plagued by the visions
Of multi dimensional
Plains of existence.
Things that exist
Im afraid to revisit
Incase i dont make it
Escape back to this
N i maybe sound crazy
And maybe i am
But that phase really phased me
I stay on the the sand
Cause to see what ive seen
In the places ive been
Is to realise true evil
And they have a plan.
Ive been to the gate
Where the demons lie waiting
They clawwed at the eye
Of my mind,
Tried to break in.
Too much to take in?!
Try waking to pain
Of the scratches you take
In a mashed altered state.
Whilst Breathin devils air
Ill be forever scared
I've seen but never share
Please pray for me
When I'm gone.
Enlightened by darkness
stapped in my harness
frightened embarking
On that trip regardless
A mission to mars with no
Control to start with
On my own,
consoled by no one Departed.
So the Deep art,
In this head full of gold,
Only shines
cause my soul is so tarnished
Evolved through the carnage
A soldier incarnate.
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