Literature
THE DEAD ZONE
Joy, apathy the killers'dream
of token religions
The wasted, wastelands of
quicksands in time
Taken down, foul of play
Death's stench lay all around
Acid rain, toxicity
Like the dying cry
of the wilderness
Dying to survive
just to stay alive
Hornet nest
The bitter sting
Stung, the eye of the child's
infectious damaged mind
Putrified the corpse bride
In death's carriage
To the other side of mournings
paradise and paradigm
To pledge in tears of forgiveness
Like knives, wildfire
Embers hissing of the
burn out of soul
Merciless the divided
The clown and the Joker's
pantomine
Impaler a loaded gun,
a crown of thorns
In the eye of fire
Death with no remorse
Disguised as a prayer
in the dead of night
As the killers' heist
Beat down the door
To the the throne room of
death's counterpart
God's waiting room
Made out in its pound of flesh
Taken to cover on death's row
The marksman, death's mask
