Vanquished

Bring me down from this cloud. entire cities
have become blinded by never ending dissatisfaction.
there remains a man worthy of all praise.
Oh Lord raise me from this grave of liquor and lies.

Set it off!!!!

here i sink in a sea of blood praying
for the apocalypse.
I relinquish my fate and understand
the gates to conformity, that plagues these unbearing masses. and dark clouds claim their horizon.
where dreams and lust fade away.
A salty end to a bitter excuse for an existence. clear the fields and make way for the next wave of crippling failures.

Golden sunsets will match blood soaked beaches.