This disgusting feeling
keeps on reeling
in things from the
deep abyss
eternally submerged
in a sickend plot
waiting on the puppet master to
do as he may wish
evil breathes within my eyes
although behind
a calm complexion i do hide
false is the wisdom of man
like a fool he thinks
the universe will yield to his hand
for life is like a grain of sand
on a beach
take in the whole picture
that will surely stop your ego catered
speech
as i embrace my madness
my thoughts turn savage
fortunately my ying
and yang are in balance
for just as soon as evil
seduces me to its
corner the teeter
begins to totter
and i sit in
tranquil silence

