Blueprints for Madness

It flows the obscene, a living death machine Repent the day, this world first met your wondering mind Stay at one with tears, the dark is near It calls to you, now reach out Amazed, as the wind is full and the night is day Resist, to the golden sun a

What lurks as the pesticides spray evil's dust, Killing life's roses so red? Hooded, defeated, as a cloak hides a name Making my mind demented It seems to be living, but yet it looks ill Not moving onward with time As dawn brings new day, eroding awa