The End Is Nigh

Poison planet, try not to breathe in Voice is trapped, time stops, the trees bend Caught in these winds that spread the flames out No God to befriend when devils came out Rainbow frowns now reflect on mountains Torrential downpours I'm meant to drown in No oxytocin, my mental's shrouded In Arctic oceans to get devoured Brain still full of the manic axioms Bones still break from the lack of calcium Search through dirt for some ataraxia My atoms acting up, sad and panic-struck Hands are xanthiums, Adamantium Steel instilled 'til my past chrysanthemums Reminiscin', wish I captured halcyon My passion champions what's heard but not spoke Hard to speak with these words and not choke Lost in trees, watch me burn to dark oak Godless seeds won't reverse the sorrows All these things I can turn cigar smoke The end is nigh Written in stars like celestial signs Living in dark, so I'm vespertine Put pins in their parts, who's the next to fly? Pray tell, pray tell, Fabergé eggshells That I walk on like a Latter Day Saint Angels all gone when the Lacrimae came Watercolor tears in the patterns I paint Why change? My rage turn veins to ice age I sage my brain burn page to hide pain Cry rain, tide change, hurt made the light fade Worst case, I break, then turn in my grave Night stays profound, I can't find the sunlight Beams from my mouth are bright as floodlights Screams of doubt are now my alumni Life's a gun-fight, mind is tongue-tied Calm before the storm, comets from my pores Crawling on the floor, clawin' on all fours Cosmic art of war, comments all ignored (yeah) Calling out to God, calling out again Starvin' carnivore formed a jigsaw Laugh at all of you, bored of withdrawals After all the storms, course I'm withdrawn Mask is always on, ignored the missed calls Remember all the times we discussed? Sick to my stomach, can't hide the disgust My lips tucked when I pantomime the distrust Let's sip blood, left 'em baptized in viscus People think that I create the horror But I don't Horror is already out there, in all of us I hate you more than I hate myself Sad the Impaler, let the blades impale Wasn't let in to heaven, so I made this hell Nothing but depression, so I paint this cell I been in the Zone with my Sonic levels I feel less alone when I talk to devils I been in the Zone like Tarkovsky flicks Cover my bones with exotic metals Fuck the friction with the pot and kettle What's the difference 'tween your god and echoes? Inject this shit in your rotted vessels Fuck around and find out you're not that special How come my heart is necrotic tissue? Knock on my door, send the Rott' to get you Shotgun will turn you to lost potential God's not here, he cannot protect you