in the isle of the dead

in the isle of the dead.
++++++++++++++

the shadows say i
suffer
a defect..

because my rainbow
heart
is contradictive of
a
Lizard Head...

which leaves my
Spirit
Shipwrecked!

(in the Isle of
The Dead.)

++

I watch them dance
across
the Wall...

their glowing eyes shine
hell
upon me..

and I know it's not A
Dream
at All!!

(but rather an Age of
Spirit Dawning.)

++++

the light whispers with
such
a faint voice...

that I can barely hear
it..

and faith seems not a
Mortal Choice!!

as much as trusting in
A Pit!!

(of endless Psychic
Noise.)

jsh