Fell in love over the red wine breakfast time

falling around every clocks feeble attempted hand
i will snap each second into historys line
fools parade in forgotten stories 
obeying the rich in sanitys glories
death in uniform created for coming invented storms
musical rebels starved from creations pain killing pointed edens
she gentle flew these whispered visions
do not get caught by those that capture

4.30am by the lake again skimming thrones
see them run when the blood is done
im inside my mother earth
fear me if i stretch and spell ------------no

poetry is my skin i peel
no pretended expressed appeal
blood the ink with written saviours hidden inside
madness the words they tattooed on the unexplained breast
yet in the darkest hour each recoils in shadows vow