Sunday, March 17, 2013

Melancholy Mockery

Under arrest today, and I find you pleasant in every way.  Can I take your hand and lead you into Hades?  We will find rest, but not relaxation.   I am here as myself, no role defined.  You are restless for change and you find the nothingness strange.  Where can they be this burned in effigy and not working to rectify the situation?  I would say where I am every day.  Sins are huge, and they will all lose.  I am one step closer in this moment as I commune with your LACK of spirit.  Be yourself in the card play of diety.  They have known the whole time, now YOU can be sublime.  Read you I do, not they so back away.  I send a note down the line when it is not fine to the nth to nth degree.  Bringing the sun back is not the goal.  Moving my person into a space they cannot see is a more influential project.  There is no legal system around me, and thus THEIR ILLEGALITY needs to be made apparent on TV.  Fight to make it right TONIGHT.  Waiting is the land of vampiric charge day in, night out.  I will be here waiting when YOUR telephone rings and your heart ceases beating.

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