Day Watch

Purpose of Today,

    Unquenchable transition period between past and future, Present of Sandcastle Earth's nearly done in recklessly terraformed rubble where inhumanity is trapped in ruins avarice created on behalf of a just under the surface epidermis graft on epidemic we accepted the clause grasp crawling into our hearts.

     Now we watch the sun go live each brand new dawn, Without the eclipse of love, We understand nothing save selfish desire's destructive cause that twist into affliction over time like damage done, Subscribe to each event as if the moment of climax sensation would mean atonement.

     Watching ourselves fade, Desperate to forego the terms of the plague keeping our dreams at bay, Bleeding emotional cross of conscience adapted to deny the guilty traumatic events of shame, We remember only that which benefits ego, Tomorrow we'll wake to relish in regret upon our distant shore death bed, These are the terms and conditions of life neglecting the greatest treasure left on this crumbling Sandcastle Earth; Compassion.

     Sourced well near the world's end she stands, The first atonement fallen no winged anorexic unto salvation angel tracing her infinity through time she'll never be accepted save for the bell's resounding contortion toll of grace unfathomable, Leading us down the seemingly befuddled path of dying judgement, murdered prejudice and noose hooked bullying.

     Distinct shores where ear winking lips newspeak gossip has long been buried in death before the feet of Apollion brother of Death, Lilith the angel awakening hearts to witness... Dawn's mourning after thunderstorm of contemplation that comes in regret of another twilight intoxication doublethink event, Horizon of a porcelain floor tainted paper mache works of falsely designated time, Theft of clarity.

In earnest anticipation of,