24 centuries ago
an old woman
said to a child

then go & conquer
the outside world

wipe all your enemies
off

give their guts
to feed the crows

let the blood
to run over the fields

fire their homes!
poison their wine
& kill every single beast
they own

no matter what
they must be erased
from earth`s face

then your becoming
will be complete

and your house
shall rule
all the kingdoms
mankind ever heard
and your reign
will never end

& those spirits
who dare
to survive
shall call you
Lord...

I`ve lost my gift!
the voices have
finally stopped

words have vanished
alas poor Milton
I knew him Horatio

his future is doomed
better just sit
and wait for the harvester

after all
the end is near
& U are my wonderwall
as oneman said

friends help me!
give me my
precious power back

I want to hear thou
just a single verse
please do not leave me!

masters I will always be
your humble servant

forgive my sins
I`ve never meant
to hurt U
but if silence
is your punishment
I shall gladly accept
your divine will
thank you

Crying
smiling
pretending
talking
reading
listening
waiting
seeing
walking
speaking
shinning
laughing
touching
falling
sinking
dying
knowing
forgiving
eating
fucking
stopping
handling
going
holding
smoking
running
drinking
sobbing
cutting
guessing
dreaming
coming
trying
thinking
rolling
acting
playing
remembering
shooting
hoping
loving
licking
stinking
& that`s it

Estaba pensando que
aún sigo venerando
el alma azul
de aquellos que duermen
en las tinieblas

Estaba pensansando en
llegar a algún lado
de ninguna parte
justo la próxima semana
del mes pasado

Estaba pensando que
me tengo que ir
no sé donde
simplemente por que
se me antoja
no ir

Estaba pensando en
la nueva canción de moda
que a nadie le importa
mucho

Estaba pensando en
acostarme temprano
en la mañana como a las
3:15 de la tarde
por que tengo mucho
trabajo que hacer

Estaba pensando en
dejarme de pensar
tonteras y mandar todo
a la soberana conchesumadre.


Gracias Divino Anticristo por la inspiración.