depression, it hits hard. engulfs the soul like a black hole. Forever far, beyond the event horizon. Hard, to see beyond the timeline, it’s a fine line to say all is alright. Face disguised, painted on like a clowns plight. Of the trodden is a far cry. Downward spiral, compacted hard lines, chopped with razor blades; these are hard times.
When affect is an effect of the turbines that make up the darktime sunshine.
infection of the dark in the spine. Rewind, define infections of rejection; injected into the blood stream – it’s a dark dream. Dark places, dark nights, when dark hearts desire to be heroes. Dark Knights, dark days – when sunlight is far from birth rights. surrounded by night.
death traps flow like death raps. Put down the flaps, crash landing; tarmac – fall back, like saving the day light, turn back and keep track; the rhythm unpacked. Undone like a master hack. unpacked in the darkest of nights. Blind sighted by dawns morning light, till dusk i’m gone; believe the hype.