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Clandestine Shapeshifters

Clandestine Shapeshifters

Silent all my life

Running without vision

Hollowed out inside

Trying to Wrong all that's right

There's no cause to be alarmed

And no reason to escape

The road is dark and bare

No clarity, no light

The moment came and swallowed me

Blinding all my sight.

Chronic illusions

confusing conclusions,

Foster the culture &

predict the deception..

Chronic delusions

with caustic solutions..

Give me life,

So I can breathe

Save my satisfied passivity,

It's all I need.

The elusive mystery

of inner being,

Determined by the stars...

The stigma is valid,

Shape-shifting truth

leaving mental scars..

(Constant-change is

the only real truth) ..

It will set me free,

It took my Pain,

So I stand in deliverance

Waiting for destruction,

in a wake of more blood.

awakening in these moments,

Is Returning to cosmic grace.

Now the midnight hour

of truth arrived with

the shock of it's true face.

I must Give up

to bring relief.

Fight back the urge

to give Pain with

helping hands.

break the mindless trance

of ritual participation

(misoneism)

Harness Purpose-lessness & mysticism

to balance rationality & Reason..

(Against Metathesio-phobia)

It never ends

The game isn't done

I feel the haunting & nawing

At me until I listen.

So far now

beyond space & time.

(I feel a Crimson mask

is rising black)

The last of the setting suns

will be seen in my

dirt covered mind..

Enough is enough

Take my essence and use it.

To strengthen the bond

Of flesh and spirit.

Constantly hurting

love, forcing It

Into the trenches of

Mysterious despair.

It leaves me empty,

Clawing in..!

Clawing in!

The elusive mystery,

determined by the stars

Free me from this black sorcery

Lead me in deeper still,

To fulfill this seed I'll grow..

Terrestrial fire is ascending

from the underground....

Shape shifter spirits whisper,

(With Godspeed divinity)

Into a new birth
Clandestine Shapeshifters