So onward into the abyss
I greet it with a smile
I witness all atrocities
And go an extra mile

My eyes have seen such things
Like the quarrel that does not end
The vehicle that runs us over
And the dying of a friend

I go into the abyss as long
As any friend can bond
With my loving consent
They can remain and not abscond

The grace of God is for me
Like a witch that blasts the skies
For she makes a dash for heaven
Then wipes tears from her eyes

So long my friend you gather
That my killing spree begins
And I aim my blade at flowers
As my mind so rarely wins

That amazing sanity
All these ornament are derelict
Like the land bereft of perfumes
That grim desert of the addict

I see oasis shine
With waters good enough to drink
And soak my body with sponges
Growing thick or so I think

My god is this a dune
Which is blowing in my face
Or just a concubines contentment
Not caring what my race

At times the steely sky
Is burning like a bush
Ignited like a train
And like the devil going with a rush

Or spotted with blood like a lamb
Which like a saviour redeems my soul
Or just an empty volume splattered
With the ink that pens such dole.
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