Wednesday, September 29, 2010

THE THIRD ANTICHRIST


Fold your hands slowly for the third antichrist,

Boldly and wholly for the last dance,

So theta your clouds can hope it’s the first.

You return in a storm holding the tide,

Alone in a moon of nights,

Someday, I swear you’ll save the world.

Fold your hands slowly and boldly,

Floating like a shark in the ocean of thirst.

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