The deep dark heart.

There's a sunset awaking in my deep dark heart
A passing conversation a realm that claims grounds in the golden mining town horse driven cart
You don't know me you don't understand the believer in the caucus of my blood
But you should you fucking imbecile a throw of the first century snake eye double six sexy should.

A tribute to the fallen a swallow nesting in the throat of a cancerous tumour harboured a billion light years in my decrepit head
A lion Limph node that continues ultimate life draining cerebral existintion better off dead.


But the good Lord fuck you in the unexplainable head you're  dying past tense on the grammar
You're a reason at the end of the duck hunting season an earthquake in my mind a shiver in my tremors hammer
A few more words Viking Thor of your rundent tin on black anvil civil rights that allowed us to breath
To feel the anger the right to simplify and the correctness to be insipid to seeth.

And so I'll continue. I'll explore the fortitude of this fucking first world tree covered avenue
This fucking white rap that the entire will worn delve into the recess of the eye bruised blue
Drawing to a sketch of the crayon waxed eighties style colour me bad acapella old style
An end to the universe I can saw through the iron bars with my mind file.

It's part and parcel of a UPS van delivering a parcel from abroad to me
A mental menthol minted cigarette that only you and I can drive toward the end of the road to be
I'm done, I shone in golden rays of displays but you never ever understood you fucking wanted me to cry for your attention

But it ends here. I'll stand the tallest the giant amongst the pygimies
 A natural  a cause because the life of a stigmata hole in the hand bullshit.


And so I laugh in tides of wave like lightening in a storm so heavyily laden with a cerebral connection so frightening
I'm drawing no sketching an end to this fucking time
I feel almost like I've committed a Freudian crime
But I'll leave it here with a dire straight song in my decrepid head
Better off serving than better off dead.