The Beauty of Darkness...

Darkness had always been around

Technology brought it to light 

I try and laugh

But you couldn't separate my joy from my pain

With Moses' staff.

He had an easier time cracking a rock

And making water come out

Than I can crack a smile

When my head is in the clouds

Feet stuck in the fog of my mind

Sceptic thoughts flooding the surface of my brain

Consciousness would love to leave this body and go for a jog

But it can't because of the perpetual reign of rain...

Existence is my cancer

Each breath another 

Silent disaster 

My first love was depression-

My hole hearted confession.

Confined in a black space

Surrounded by evil's Black Face

A tune of desperation 

That wont stop playing

Melancholy melodies

Titled Yours Truly...

How can I be a light 

To this world

Walking around

Spewing the darkness in it?

If a light is what I'm supposed to be,

Somehow someway

I am just the opposite.

Who is with me

In this darkness

Inundating me?

The salt in my veins

Spawned from 

A Black Sea.

A community

So guilty

We cant even spell immunity.

A theocratic society

Built on diplomatic hypocrisy

Always gotta watch what 'they' say

Like Hypnotiq without the Hennessey

I cant let this system Alize me.

It could always be darker

Space isn't the darkest space

I don't know if I can make it much farther

Hiding the oceanic waste

Behind my face...

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