Now I'm not here to hurl verses manicured for a purpose beyond the purpose of personally divulging the worst, the best, and the rest, and every little groove and crest in me, a no BS cross section stretched across a lit panel to let the intrepid, most fearless !@#^yst grab a hold of chaos, stand up and dance with it, the place where we're headed doesn't take %#@! for granted, and if you believe in evil, then I'd sit this one out, because you're not cut out for this, pull up your moral m !@#*cript, recite it, occupy your mind and let us handle this, because everything is game from incestuous rape to cannibalistic infanticide, snuff cinema, violent pedophiles, all is worth examining, the human spirit is our specimen, scalpels ready, start dissecting, because the day that we fear it will be the death of us.

It's hard to watch a man immortalize his disease

to keep a burdensome admission of mortality
From robbing eternal innocence of eternity
"your perversion of compassion fools no one, so please just leave..."


It's hard to watch a man immortalize his disease
(Where the ocean opens up)

wagging fingers at his arm while it blackens in atrophy
(and the lost sink in regret)
"Angels don't need your help to live life as angels will"

(If no one takes the dive)
"So please go sanctify the sinner's plight somewhere else"
(say good bye, say good bye...)


::and in the background::
Stub the toe to reprimand the foot that you despise

And in your triumph, feel the eyes you love begin to cry

What a catch 22

How can we see this through?

Where to kiss the wounds of filthy men will spread disease

But to turn our backs will justify their apathy

I know you...I've seen you in my sleep

You were the one at whom the multitudes would throw their stones
Thinking their intolerance would help to stunt your growth
But now we see you grinning with the lips of your new host


Dive!
Dive!