Premade personality templates
Storm the stage in bikinis as they waves
The ignorant father claps with pride
As his pageant beauty passes by
So the world shall fear me
Light funeral pyres in my heart
They hate the uniqueness of my flesh
Breeding the silence in my mind
Wish I could be there or watch it on TV
But the viewing could kill me
The mundane repetition of answers
Breathed forth from ugly mental silence
They are all the same but don't support equality
All princesses bread for crowning
Or the depression of loss
In believing the ignorant words
Of their supporters treachery
In the baby Jesus there is no tomorrow
You can breath grand mistakes
But not like death we gave the Christ
We broke and raped the flesh
Of a normal man's prophetic life
In a baby still called Jesus
There is no tomorrow
The world should fear me
The darkness of silence in my mind
The funeral pyre for their comfort in my heart
The eruption of my patience kills
Your premade template personality
To break the violence of your doubt
The world shall fear the ignorance in conformity
The vote is out from the grand jury in your minds
The expanse of your intolerance spoken from your eyes
The breaking point of violence from your hearts
You should fear a love you cannot image
The charity of truth in absolute equality
In the baby Jesus there is no tomorrow
Once was spoken to have risen
But by men of weakness it was written
The pain of angels is the darkness of night
The day is a demonic flame of their play time
The moon is the tears of devils that filled a circular vile
The sun an ancient angelic token of forever undying light
In a baby Jesus there is no hope for tomorrow
Only in the living today
Can equal future have a tomorrow
Only in the chosen uniform unconformity moment
Will we find truth for our final hours
Only in the truth of that life will we find truth denied
Our wills broken down by science
Or a subliminal question unanswered
Our souls filled with hope of equality conformity
In a baby Jesus there is no tomorrow
Only in the unanswered questions of this life
Will we find absolute forever in tomorrow
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Fear Me Pageant Beauty
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