...laying below,
..............the liar, bent and crushed
......in the valley of the dry
standing with all the mighty weight of a mountain beneath wriggling toes
...........................and he dies, but he's dead
laughing the rollercoaster away,
...............................................but never ever smile
..............................don't let them smell the fury
..........because my other is back
..............rising like the mighty sands of antony against her
.............................and toppling them
.........................................................for the purest of
logic
...........................................without cause
and my mouth is bitter
...............................................................gnashing my
wound
.because i'm laughing without glee,
..........................................run child,
.....................................................listen,
..........................................................be quiet
...................................................................in
my head
..........................................SHUT THE FUCK UP
.............................spite conquers all love,
..........................................................quenches the
running of many waters

fueling the feud in the mind above...

fade away.