The morning brought light
as the evening brought dark
the crucification of a little dream
spread and displayed like some kind of gruesome art
The beginning always had little time
so we dug deeper until we hit the bone
until it all became less clear
and as we all fall down
the innocence of just a simple gesture
it murders the intellect, and caters to the sanities
of the damned, littered with a functionally, that resembles attitude
and if the possessed possess the soul of a germ, reproduced and reconstructed
then let the hell of this relationship continue with our you .
©
D