strange world that waits and watches

The smoke was the unspeakable.

It was the rotten blood,

the empty bottle,

and the burnt down cigarette

 

It would make the dawn fall asleep,

so it vanished like cotton in the water smudged-

then it screamed

 

\"lament\"

 

Fear no more

Let the consciousness in you arrive The Great Kingdom 

 

Feed me your weight, and open your mind

May the seed be planted, 

may it grow wings where it had shoulders smooth as ravens claws

 

May the feast have no end,

and the time- 

be a burnt down cigarette