Stargazer's Stare

Another rabbit in a hat trick.

The anthem in the machine.
Is on repeat. Another
water into wine
day for all Reese's pieces.

Adulthood pantomime.
Childhood ruins are black mirrors
cracked.

Into another wonderland I suppose

that really vampire sucks 

is just another hole to put 

your soul where it belongs

at the bottom of it all.

I'll stand my ground.

...and stare at it all,

but it does no good for the bad

and ugly that isn't even there.

Time can be a mess but it's only

unnecessary space that's heart beat gets

loud and in front.

I'll take you out on this walk 

of life, if it be a distant memory 

of side walk chalk and 

birds in the park.

For your soul to sake your claim and fall to the plan.

I hate to admit I have a mind of my own because it's only a pity. Mercy is at the helm.

...of the judgements of it all.

When sin rules this world.

I lack the compassion to pass the things to you.

The heart of mine is not bent to your mistakes, and don't place

yourself in ownership of who I used to be as only a sin

because of the lack of any type of caliber. In my makeshift life 

that never sets to the tune of the sunsets of your hate buried warship.

To the god spell my angels as blind patrons of a dying crypt.

I'll spell a star gazer's stare into space that in link in the shadows,

half splinter stone child born from the iris of the goddess of light.

That darkness flew and the only ember buried was frozen in time.

The angels couldn't scream in the space where they lost their passage.

It's set in motion the world's ocean in not fit.

In time the tides will turn.

And victory is assured.

The final flood shall strike 

the final dagger.