The clouds out there on the horiozon
and i'm here
so small

not even a mile high

But i get to see
and for some reason
seeing is the magic we were given

it's a magic that means less that we make of it
and more than anything
if we can truly see

Fuck You, Jesus!

So many Judas Iscariots

Friends that understand nothing but betrayal

beware the man looking out for himself

Beware looking out for yourself.

Remember self-sacrifice
remember maryrdom

Forgive your enemies
have eyes in the back of your head

when you see the blade coming down
remember supplication

Just let go.
son of god or not,
it rarely matters.

Words spill into words
a whole lifetime

Looking back
searching hand shakes

Compile
Re visit

I tore away
reformed
re-formed