Rev 16:8 Blackline Sundown
The brick wall comes thrown at me
As I hit my face already covered in blood
Phosphor sinuses filled now aching
Misty brazen come and goes
When morning is here to mock
Those spots between the trees
Act as temporary shades
To the waves of an irking bye
A needle's eager sting catches up
To carve holes in a perpetual motion
Tar bird's wake greets unexpectedly
I grow wings as tall as towers
My sight elevates and my skin hardens
Fingers morph into giant claws
Breathing burning tires
Misty brazen come and goes
When morning is here to mock
Those spots between the trees
Act as temporary shades
To the waves of an irking bye
I roam retreating streets now red
My flight takes a halt in a wire's bed
And out of the blind she's timed it right - again
Dawn is here at last mark this succulent occasion
