An Experimental Poem
These Walls Are Closing Around
Me With No Air
These Christians are killing
Me without mercy
The sun shines upon
Me But I don't feel the light
A Killer's chasing
Me but he's the victim
I'm choking on the Armenian
Slaughter but You can't spell it without laughter
The Battle for
Jerusalem is all on God's Blame
These Walls Are Closing Around
Me With No Air
I'm trapped but I will
Be set Free from this prison
There's no
God but religion says I am
I don't believe in hell
but Angels surround me
I don't believe in
Mistakes but I'm bound to make them
These Walls Are Closing Around
Me With No Air
These Christians are killing
Me without mercy
The sun shines upon
Me But I don't feel the light
A Killer's chasing
Me but he's the victim
Dark Darlings
This just kinda exists