Violet Spears

on bended knee fearful prey … begging someone’s lord the shadows go away … the screams of mortals begging they be spared not bled … death is cheated by a meal drained at the head

fearing mortality heightened by eastern europe lore …the impaler vlad knows what fear is really for … the nuclear night setting the blackest sea on fire … to see those painted orange wish they weren’t a liar

nomad tribes shepard threat behind crude oil … wishing zion turn the simmer to a boil … more curious than fearful making widows faint … when north korea rescues russian flanks for the taint 

keeping the desert from the white folks of abandon … expect our nation to trade peace for old canons … for they’re younger than republicans and sand … sending children of the poor free of arms and hand

one nuclear night
its threat is its fight
polaris flown
the seeds of threat long sewn

going to the promised war

eaten from the inside by lavender heartburn pills … better to sleep with than the bile of faithful wills … the night is younger than you give it credit for … the spirit of those used recognize well your front door

russian collusion once the nightmare of dreams … now pales in contrast to traitorous voting beams … from beams of oaken resolve come enemies accused … without benefit of the same trials the orange abused

giving into unskilled hate must be its own reward … no one disenfranchised can’t see what it can’t afford a colonial will disguised in self-righteous fantasy … for who among us will challenge the death of democracy
from two parties spawned come the new ruling class … no one maga raging will find shelter among the constitutional ash … fanned by the palms of hosanna in ruin … suffer the children that they feed to the orange bruin

soon to witness throat cancer in your tree hive … like making honey buzzing at your neck alive … your gaza strip now will have to wait … the wedding you paid with the blood of your dream mate … will live longer than the stain of lower class … choose more wisely now that your free of all you pass … 

going to the promised war
the win you still fight for
never lonely
the love of you only