They chase the chief
The thunder sound
The wonder now creeping
Like a vine with 2 seconds
Now wait
Now wait
Bow. Mistake.
Die again.
Drink the garden
Partake the feast
Burning Eden
of the East
They chase the East
The star fall ward
An open door
That requires knocking
Bloody fists
Fail me now
As I bludgeon the wind
Of the carrion
Meet your angels
In this worldly feast
Of the Gods.
You will cry out for Jesus
And He will wait for you.
So wait.
Now wait.
Bow, naked,
Meet your maker.
Greet your neighbor
Get up
And ride on star soldier.
It’s in your eyes.