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A Conversation

It’s been a long time

Since I felt the teeth chatter

Another conversation

One when I feel it doesn’t matter

On the corner with that bastard

I know you

I heard you

But I’m the tear that runs from your eye

If you follow

You will die

But this thought makes me cry

The question is one

Yet, they all lie

She once flapped

Probably famous

But after you die

A gaze upon her

As if dead

It was said

Lucky, never used the die

Never really cared

For that piece of pie

And so on the corner it was answered

Says in a whisper

This is the thought

It twists us in a knot

Where does it lie?

You know the answer

You have this one try

Many say enjoy it

As it may not last

Others say you are resurrected

Perhaps, from a long time passed

This one states your flesh

It’s not the true cast

This fella says here and there

You should fast

It truly is yours to control

At least one aspect of it

The other, hardest of all

Many spend countless souls

Trying to break free

Of these scrolls

Just a few years more

Until we open the door

New features now

Similar to trolls

Such disgusting moles

A pace to that of a crawl

Finally, one last wish

Before the fall

With such dark odds, the trick is to be bold

Funny the blind maggots

Never really had

Such a thought on hold

As they listen

To a lie

These kind press split seconds

Before they die

I believe it was about virgins told

On this principle

Their hearts were sold

They covered themselves

In black hole shrouds

Unable to escape

Those mental clouds

They followed a mere man

A delusional

No real plan

The stupid fuckers

They created this mess

Even kneel five times a day

Before they confess

Yes, the way of Cain

Many men have went

Blood here and there

Yet all of them

Unaware

A good cause?

There is no good

Except for One of course

With which, I kneel with force

Nonetheless, go ahead

Lay in that pool

What a fool

I must say

The best tool

It is a cause

Equal to Santa Claus

Other story makers say

Use the wood

Strike the chest

Once through the heart

Finally, to rest

What a happy ending

Oh, you decided to awake

Hey? Can’t use a stake

In this world, the historical shadow resides

Sits on his throne

Until the Judge presides

Been workin real hard

Before I was barred

Would take them all

With complete devotion

Alas, had to drop

Such a notion

I suppose a soul here and there

Tryin to keep the numbers fair

They began to pull their hair

Those sensitive hearts…

Pleading for a brighter day

Can’t really believe things

Have truly gone this way

I’m the one once spoke of

Says in your corner all alone

This is the place

No one gets a bone

This conversation ends

With it is mine

Whenever you are ready

Just let me know

We’ll get you packed

Ready to go

After all

You have instruction

Have no fear

Of such destruction

Before you leave

Every effort

Without reprieve

Do all you can

Unlike those others

Full of conjured apparitions

And no real plan

Music then, is what will be made

Wasn’t that your trade?

Sure enough

Gave me the spirit

Made me tough

A beautiful thing

I see in you

Not a client

Waltzing with a crew

You’re a chaos of serenity

Keep them guessing

Even for infinity

You play the emotional spectrum

Quite well, I do believe

Thoughts of beauty

Others could not conceive

Remember that tear?

It was a kaleidoscope of heartfelt pain

Especially, when you witnessed

The lost in vain

I listened to your style

Here in this drain

All I heard

Was the rain

So you’ll stay and I’ll play

Do what you can

Or at least until through

Cause up here

Sits the best view…