Be Free

Take a look at your existence Help it out Subpoena it in bitter defiance Write a bloody court order Be free Wander the ruins of your skyscrapers Pet their stained drapes flapping in for justice In tatters they clap hands to the sky Stark blue in silence Standing there Black framed in a broken glass façade Remove it all from its hinges Blow me in on some of the pipe instruments Down your new empty hallways I love your pieces of composition I marvel at them in wonder Show me the sores of your soul Remove the door and pour your heart out Fumble with the thing Inside of your slippery guts Become undone and all visceral Unzip me the seams of your cortex In the very foundations of time Enter us the portal Join me in mine In every which wicked way the wind passes Springing us all up into the thing Paint it for me in one to zero In exuberance Ecstatic mania maiming We shatter light into the mad spectrum Into all of its flares of brilliance In front of the exit to law myself down In a rotten heap spoiled Covered in soot I will lay myself down there crumpled Like a thin ray of white light My last breath of life will be like The entry of it Into a fine right prism Some nice portraits hanging down Corridors directing Darkened halls Looming hard Actual in our old glory Shrines Bread and baked Live in concrete You now all stand in Defeated To off yourself Must be the only option Everything else or nothing at all Or so they say when they wean Straight out of Compton But in for perfection Being silly about your life Is what you love most about it How you are fixed to be The way in which you are Ordained to perish

CuldeSac

What are words without understanding and what is understanding without sense?

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