Saturday, December 15, 2012

Significator

Would you have me whipped and beaten?
For a transgression of the mind
Bend, twist, shape me
Till I conform to time
Hold me to a standard
I refuse to take to heart
in-prison me with rainbows
Vision smashed to art
Tease me, squeeze me, please me
Till I submit to flesh, and bone
Shock, and Awe bombardment
till I call your lies my own
Saturate sublime darkness
with your excuse for light
Flood senses with maya
Till I'm forced to fight or flight?
Blessed be your constraints
They find me howling at the moon
Hunter, prey old skool games
Long may OG reign
 

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