Alpha Beta
Adorned INRI with crown of thorn / Beset by murderers and thieves…
from the pain of many years manifest as heavy chains in fleshly form restrained the beast of sweet success…
I sense something is coming, a message arrives while I am alone in my prison suddenly I realize I was not alone, there is another of me, I see my prison is a protective fortress I string together the connections, tracing back to from where we came, I search across…
my path is narrow but it's winding my direction is clear but my destination is elusive I have a home but I feel that I don't fit and when I look for another place I get lost and wander back I used to believe we all…
One to cast the cards anew Two will cordon lies from truth Three must shine a ray of light Four pulls back the dark of night Five protects from enemies Six reveals all secret schemes Seven shows us fortune's path Eight completes the maker's math Nine…
Ace the whole without a face Two a split in time or space Three is that which is complete Four between the winds compete Five is when a choice is made Six to where our path is laid Seven is the chosen sword Eight is built up to afford Nine…
The city is ill. The people are sick. The future is bleak. We all fight to survive.…