Black Noise

Scream! Drown out the blank stares
lurch forward and embark on your death,
combine the forces of your evil and rage
Blast yourself into reality with an overdose delusion,
ashes and ghosts stare, surrender your soul to the black fairy,
rushing to escape the dark. clatter, clatter...
warm water flows in an eloquent moment of fortune, tickling the sensations inside your sinful house
harps grow in fields of underground holes, their emanating beauty solidified
between your sense of drawing fire and crashing towers of corporate diplomacy,
Shrieking in fear, trembling in the light of hope, no one ever had time to save you.
Trickle, trickle, and distorted views of thought,
disembodied with half a glass of yellow bile laying forth
you lay in turmoil with only a shot of grass.