Trouble Behind the Curtain

Conciousness floating in a melancholy void.
Still reeks of still, ancient bloodline.
Can you feel the stagnant water?
Ripples caused by rock-hard ignorance.

Danger lurks beyond the safest barrier.
Willingness to succeed will be your demise.
Trouble behind the curtain.
The lying man stays restless evermore.

Meaning nonexistant when hastily conjured.
Only in solitude can one discover the vast truth.
Go back to the beginning.
And you shall be dealt no quarter.

Violent rupture of the nasal cavity.
Spontinuity is the greatest weakness.
Contradiction of a previous statement.
Find your lies telling the truth.

Peace an illusion?
Only in your mind.
Holes fill your fallacious viewpoints.
Trouble behind the curtain.

I Am From...

I am from cold hands.
A center of shared H20.
I am from the elephant,
Guised as a donkey.

I am from pseudo-theism.
Santa never looked so real.
I am from the seed of angry flora.
A second generation made pure by an unseen force.

I am from power,
Weakened by irresolution.

I am from a traveling circus,
On a tour,
of the Eastern Standard Time Zone.
I am from unbroken ice,
the crunching never existed.

I am from a Fellowship.
Seven now scattered,
A cloud of smoke surrounds the illusion.

I am from the four musical bugs.
Colonel Spice’s Deserted Cardio Guild Troupe.

I am from the era of spreading democracy in body,
Era of peace and love at heart.