SENT MAD BY TRYING TO CREATE SILENCE
FLUSHEDÂ
stained across the screaming rainbows disgrace
holding this claw we collected from that secret place
rushing into the collected footsteps
razors clean space
crafted tears blend with the child's fearÂ
sane insects pronounce us deceasedÂ
story tellerÂ
well we crucified him for to many tales
who;s shouting inside this darkest light
mothers stirring another ancient flying sight
TVÂ is molten and running over my naked flesh
your changing channels with nails and a gun
howling teeth marching in time
carrying two torn lips tied in the vine
crawl with me on the painted stairs
round and round the circle draws
last breaths try to escape but iron laughter
breaks the captive
SILENCE
SILENCE
SILENCE
then the madness ,
the dance of false
passed away in unmarked ships
neat rows
let me smash the glass
let me find the silence
who ever has silence
Silence
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