Annihilate the telephone

Be what only you can see

A curious and odd belief

Meant to walk the crooked mile

Never blink, Never smile

Sees itself in nothing much

A skeletal emotion push



Unrising, Slumped over

The dank seasons, Are controlling



Leave well enough alone

Annihilate the telephone

Be what only you can see

A curious and odd belief

Meant to walk the crooked mile

Never blink, Never smile

Sees itself in nothing much

A skeletal emotion push



Unrising, Slumped over

The dank seasons, Are controlling



The dropping ladder of crucifixion

Of crooked eyes, one green, one blue

A Mongolion gaze



Unrising, Slumped over

The dank seasons, Are controlling



A "never had", a "never will"

In the syringe being pushed through

The leverage that pulls it over

Is dropping into the moat

Drowning on a sinking boat

The pressure brings it up, then down