Xxx Missing Pieces There Are None Xxx

the depth of your being is Earth’s shallowest body of water tidal waves make their crash landings to destroy alien shores a soul resistant to barrier walls constructed-decompose to decay your bullet proof shell acid rains from society chemical burns from passed judgments scabbing of skin mirrors image distorted future looks grim reaper of dissolute lands made of bittersweet dreams the vulture inside you is stalking its prey lying in waiting calculating the strike fear for yourself as you succumb hesitation is fatal life drained into a puddle as crimson tides move on in then back out…left with only the puzzle of life still unsolved