sins of saints

times changing, on stimuli, minds grazing
electrifying, the nuclei, of RNA multiplying
of our dividers, divising
new plans to quell an  uprising

classifies deconstructing obstructions
of the new revolution
close my eyes, dreaming, visualize, time streaming
on over drive, driving, hypnotic minds screaming

crossing the blood brain barrier
new meaning a carrier of pain inferior
the same brother of blame in hysteria
mellows my game rhythm and play
austerity today
break down and decay  to start over
as were walking away  we loose order
advances our chances in hues of disorder
a utopian world could sprout and flower
that in the stupor from beautiful break downs
we find that love is our true power
that amounts to bounds
under world less covers
no one knows whats found

of insincere tears that wash hands of their prayers
that form layers of fears of betrayers in rue waters
cant scrub any more if you want skin left over

if love is left a lone to find a heart now for its home
let this carbon based body decay and rise up from a tomb
and if my love goes sour let my mind take power
and in this hour ill shed my skin of you
these stains they wont wash away
your scents in place and i wont take it to the grave

to feed all the worms, a gift of gravity turns
the world burns in surprise as we amend all our lies
rubbing the ashes from their eyes its a useless city of the blind
across walls of trashed minds their own shadows doin fine
in the land, of the sociopath, they wait, on their throwns
in castles constructed by bi polar apostles they parrot all of our poems
battling cattle of the bibles babble chaining our lives to deadly shackles

that chains blame as a matter of names
until we all look and feel the same