where madness meets mortality

 
in the renaissance of dark's madness
using a poetic tuning fork
with a metronome ticking
 
and death's elocution
of etiquette's twilight
dripping marrow from a soup bone
 
listening to the scalpel's slice
echoing a dying pulse
from a tureen of suet's filling...
 
connecting dots on the Rorschach
 
you wish to peer into my soul
where the depths are measured in screams
and rifts of the psyche are landscapes unseen by mortals
 
come hither oh madman
with electric fiends follow the shadows
that gather at the periphery of the mind,
waiting for it to snap
 
here reality bends and skews
I see you in the darkness bane
here is your ticket enter at your own peril
and weep for the barrenness of it all