Sep 15, 2006 09:52
A dying star filmed through high-powered lenses
My papparrazzi horror-scope
We watch fame burn its outer shell
With upturned faces
And it reins down acid
That dissolves the censors
In a mirrored vision,
A reflection of future past.
I seek answers beyond publication.
Pray on the fear
Prey on our God
'Last-Sun'-day's massed media
Escapes rifling magazine coverage
While Armageddon Profit's with
Pre-date-ory senses
Bunker below with periscopes.
In a mirrored vision,
A reflection of past future.
I seek answers beyond all religion.
Alien conspirators gather defenses
Metallic-eyed collide-a-scope.
In a mirrored vision
Patterns emerge
Dictated by science-fiction.
Lost souls lose their pretences
Black hole's unaddressed, undressed envelope.
The emptiness reflects my conviction
Past, present, and future.
I seek answers beyond each question's presence.