Golden Sunrise, Blackness Waits

Golden Sunrise, Blackness Waits
by Mike Pollock

Heart beat bring me around
Empty my head with creation of sound
Lightning bolts, they sizzle the air
Play to win but always unfair
Ain't got an angel with wings like these
Razor blades sharpened like rows of teeth
Empty my head but never the same
Fill me with lead that will drive me insane
Words of hate that create my pain
Empty like rocks soaked in acid rain
Terrible winds bring us to our knees
On even level everyone sees
Capture the sound that runs all along
Distant hearts beating in synchronized song
A melody pure yet reality free
never is here, proverbial tease
Antichrists come and, antichrists go
But ever life is a never ending drone
Propellers spin down a plane with no wings
Hyphonate air, when he begins to sing
Carefully now to air fights gone prophet
These theys and those, won't you come off it
For ever and a day, we live by ourselves
And never have the decency to improve on self
A cockeyed glance and a handshake so weak
In my mind, my own image you'll tweak
Run away with these visions of heaven
Enter my mind, filled with sins 1 through 7
Are we much different that swords clashing down
Within the armor we will fight not to drown
Your head to mine, your face and your fists
A battle hotter than any single kiss
I fight to maintain, the hope that I have
That this life ends and my spirit will last