Paracycle

Bodies scream outside
parasites flake my flesh
black eagle make mi way
instincts torn my death
blasting reaction my
home destroy me migrate
to our destiny space war
its in our name abstract
sequel state black code of
mirror memories torn
blank memories torn death
put the right piece
together and be the
paracycle blame cross the
sea and be so blind the
activation sense our hate
baptist with fire seasons of
the cycle mask our earth
seconds of death trust in
our flake faith silence
inside my window terrible
cycle brain memories to
old faith words to our
blame time dressing with
death soldiers of hope
return my body out
of the flesh.