how sweet is the leaf?

"Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young....."
Strobes....lasers....bass-line......Dave Gilmour......n leaves...as sweet as they get....

Crushing of the ingredients........the fervent smell emanating from the stained "hands of doom".....
striking of the chord..."ringing of the division bell"......powdered to the elements....dethroning of the impotent prince.....tremors of the ancient keys.....friction between golddust and sand.... a concution so sinfully poisonous....it blinds the holy soul...breathing harder n harder....u begin to shiver at the crack of the kiss...a road where lost souls stroll..but "do they still meet there by the cut"....

Cleansing the planent...sacrificing a hundred wombs to fill a womb still unseen...happiness is a dream,but sorrow is a curse that never lets us sleep.....a journey "consumed by slow decay"
linen...across the flatlands...covers the barren beaten land...as it engulfs the burning bride.... she bleeds in pain...her blood dampens the linen...but the fire so bright...lights the night sky...as the demons within laugh at their prey..because they rule "the nights of wonder"

as the priest lights the pyre...hungry eyes pry upon the fire wood...the flames reached "the dizzy heights of that dreamed of world"...the very sign god's wait for to descend on the planet...the ritual had begun

running across the desert sands,the warriors were blinded by the sand storm which blasted across their faces...the horizon waving into a distance...gravity pulls them into the depths unkown....a vortex that sucks them into the deep abyss...but "there's a hunger still unsatified"

the pulses blend into the distorted lines...as they bleed into my ears... grasping my life... creating a world where i am king...i am the master.... i am the fighter...the legend... the GOD!!

bliss surrounds as us as we "walk down this road we've been so many times"
but the demons within convince u the grass is always greener on the otherside...
u beg to be taken away from this pain... the momentum of pain increases as the pendulum swings like a wild axe.....
sometimes u jus wish u were a pig with wings as a disturbed soul v slip into a pit of infinte entropy.....as the silence of a thousand lambs pierces ur mind ,u fade into the fading light...