TIME TANGO-

Seen all the chilled out Spectres
carrying there worn out feet
in bags of grasping tiny plans
reflections in the etched doorways
breaking shells against today's hurried masks
twisted tunes dancing 
lovers written on another empty tomb
frightened clouds rush skylines and shrouds
pregnat tourists giving the birth
im the maniac forcing love to return
captive crowd dripping silence
smashed up crowns 
sharp cutting jewel
violent plastic melted jail
spinning  in the vanish
eaten vision vomited around and around

washed from a riverbanks scowl
this bleached caress drowned
tormented inquistion flounders against
limestone scratched fools
whispers slash a lovers lips
im just the maniac digging times haunted ditch

and me the maniac 
spread against another framed artistic disaster