Tuesday, April 30, 2013


Theres a progression of angles and evil thundering in ashes above
The sun cant rise on carousel spinning in black and white Holocaust
the world is breaking iris closed tight
tears scream over the muted piano playing
I can't find the ocean to get me out of here
My ship is cast a shore
I am wilted with no rose
Tell me your secret
I have unveiled the curtain
Its my wonderland
no one else gets in
I sit in this symphony a perfect tragedy
I write
as the war wages on
I see you here
In color
Hearts winning
Devils falling
Fighting to set sail once again