..The Seed..
Rotten to the core, the spoiled seed
Bleeding into the streets
The heartbeat of greed
melted into the souls of trauma
When you can’t nudge your pride
… there’s no room for honor.
Try n’ Seek out a shard of light
The darkness shrouded by blight
No end in sight…
The lost children mill about in spite
It started with minor dark deeds
Pleased to break and shatter
Torn matter to shreds to feed the sensations
Life aint right, delirious mystery, no mission
Lead soaked in blood
I live by the sharpened blade
Climbing hills covered in mud
My peers ate the smiles
Deep infested digestion of wonder
The phone whispers dials
File down the ingrained brain
Downfall of an idea
Seal the deal written on burned parchment
Resent each department
Everyone I know, dead
Or fed to an undesirable mix up
Stitched up , can’t feel licks
After a few more thoughts
Ill ramble, rain n droughts
The world spins
The ribbon trips and passed
At last the sunlight hits the sin bin