the fire, which hits the bottom of your stomach,
you can not imagine the magnification that same spirit,
being your spirit in my kingdom.
this is a hotel stop, eventually I'm going to have to hit the road,
but I'll call you when I need you again, darkness to me...
where I am travelling I always follow the lights in the sky,
not the ones planted into the ground,
the moon guides me until the sun wakes up,
so sorry I can't sleep with you forever.
you cannot imprison me and if you succeed,
I still have the key;
I cannot let you lock me out in so much space.
I am on a beautiful rock right now and there is no reason to hide,
she has so much to show.
you only imagine and guess what I will come as your assumption
and in unexpected forms, all I need is your signature.
I can't read evils language...
but yes I have seen you,
you are nothing but a a reflection of my LESSER CHOICES;
If I want more, I am sure I will not see you in HIGHER DOINGS.
like the whisper of a chasing mistress who speaks through eye contact...
and trust me when I say...
I CAN SEE YOUR EVERY FAULT...
so you will meet me face to face.
Sure you will have advantage as it is your arena,
but when my crowd of angles come looking for me, I will be lifted, their faces I shall not see,
but their voices I will hear and they will be singing the hymns of victory;
you see there is a balance to everything
and in the underworld the rules are no exception.
my minions will be tearing you like wolves to an elk,
your guardians would not even recognize you.... HAHAHAHA
you are just a voice in my mind, so when I close my eyes,
I can be where I want, if I use my visual and block off my audio,
I have five senses and I choose to taste you at this present moment.
you are just a host and I invite you in, and like any bad host,
if they don't want to leave...KICK THEM OUT! you are just entertainment,
you make me happy some days, upset on others, I do not deny you,
because I need to except you, to love my hate will only cause less conflict.
go get merry and know the mother of Jesus will not hold you,
the father will disown you,
and you will have to come to the only open arms who will take you,
but not take you lightly, your heavy burdens I shall chain to you...
but you shall be unheard, but not unpunished...
naturally you're a sadist, your pleasure is watching me in pain,
but to me pain is a lesson which eventually,
with many falls...I will pass.
my misery is at my own whims, there is nothing you can show me,
I am not ashamed to repent also,
my choices are also made from my hearts voices,
so, no decisions will be made without reason.
you speak in parables and metaphors,
yet, have no know real answer in what you believe in...
it will be bottomless as the refills of a high society mansion party,
lost in your own torment, spiraling until you feel sick of what you see,
then you hit the ground, it's dark and you will feel HEAT...
I will stand over you laughing at your despair,
simultaneously lashing you with my hot rod DRIVING you out your body
and all I WILL see is your spirit....
AND I'LL BREAK THAT TOO.... HAHA... HAHAHAHAHAHA...
and at that second I was born, not a prophet, but the other P... a POET...
I am a muse and here to amuse, inspire and make people laugh,
your threats are empty... you are FULL of REGRETS...
where you got rejected and never wanted,
you were the balance to this world,
your role has as much relevance, but I will not be your ball;
I will not curl up, I will straighten up and FLY right...
looking down on my lower self,
because at this present moment in life...
I CAN ALWAYS AIM HIGHER...