True blood.


Casually inflicting a syringe of blood taking
May allow you to feel superior to me
But your vampire emancipation traits
Just allow my clarity to see.
Your caustic burn upon an already damaged complexion
Is nothing more than a pin prick
You will never divide my organised mind
I'm a steady sailor who will never be see sick.
The results of my psychological path is clear to all
I felt drunk in a pool of froth destruction
Yet now, so tall, so pure in thoughts
I'm a mind under evolutionary construction
So tribal in the realisation that your world is not real
The labyrinth of  psychological intertwining
I have been born again upon my fingers nerves to feel
Never give up the natives said to me, amongst the worms so winding
The wind from the east intertwined with the west
And forms the perfect tornado of confusion
Yet my internal rebellion my intellectual inner mind
Allows harboured ships of thought processes
To breed then divide.
You claimed you could control me thst the grey matter could absolve
But you mother fucker are wrong oh disastrously wrong
Theirs a demon and a god like figure fighting oh so loud
And the eventuality of this conclusion
Would make my father oh so proud.
Thout shall die within this mind of me
Your hatred extinguished from my egg like deliverance
This ridicule is all but over
I am a free mind. A ghost.  A savant.