Friday, November 23, 2018

Decidorata

Decidorata (In Step)
9-18-18

Now that I bathed I realize that no one comes out of this life unscathed
As to grip in shock and take the asp with a pad lock as abducted
As one is recreated and made over again where sometimes it's not all about the fuzzies pink
As to stop by the way to hear myself think
Nothing covered that will not be made clean as cloaks and four more packs of smokes
Stocking up for a rainy day as to apply it
As one to dye it and pry it
For sparrows sold for a copper coin in that I just can't wrap my mind around reality
That is immaterial as that which is done in secret is openly rewarded
O, how we dare to get some fresh air in the lines of our Decidorata.....






Roadblock (At Chorazin)
9-18-18

O, malign now your hedges for fresh and sharp razor edges
Now joy, go home to meet your maker one hour till the moment of truth
For the nature of peace granted us as to pray and not cease
While sloping and slanted as John's faith waxed reveling in the good news
Just I, be alive today where many would die to be in your shoes
At least wait till daybreak in bonafide guff enough's enough
As to send a man all tied up in a knot
O, Doctor I could not be as such as to plunder
All for the truth as the violent take it by force finding myself fortunate
In no need to fake this fate as to feel aligned now that my check is signed
No longer underrated in a place where love can wait at Chorazin......






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