The demons in you're mind
crawl like slugs
watching with bated breath
for signs of you're weaker moments
they strike
flooring you with a gingle swipe
of their poisonous tongues.
Earthboundyet silently willing
you crawl down into the Earths core
desolate beyond beleifyou taste the cud and tha anvil crashes
were weak, so very weak, just cowards
in the end we will have nothing
no one leaves here with prosterity
merely the scars of our days
cast on our skin like venolm.
no one can tell the truth these days
it was never meant to last 2000 years
this Earth, this glowing orb of sinew
cast aside you're inhibitions and you may survive
those who seek cover and shade their eyes
they are the ones i pitty
in a life so banal how can you not dream?
stay in you're sad little excistance and decay
or play the field, live long and prosper
i'm with Spock on that one.

c. andrew bedell 2007