incarcerates the earthly remains intact
to contradict the bludgeoning careful thought
although the definite lines are undefined more often than not
the falling of the form lands tomorrow

for the hosts that rely upon fleas to speak their word
and the suits and ties that bind them in siphoning blood
in spite of the less insightful had not known the best they could
the falling of the form lands tomorrow

as gorgeous music is not quite sound upon burrowing eyes

clamoring voices
test subjects
points of interest

the audible creek that separates the madness from ourselves
they would curtail and would leave us equally damned

degrading yourself to be safe and relief along them

prisoner to burning issues
hot topics
the edges of razors

throughout the calamity there are sign posts and banisters
unfortunate truths that cannot escape

because the falling of the form lands tomorrow
however tears will be massive recognition does not shake
where our passions and loves are hidden from the truth
there is truth
possible to deny, starting all over