The Speakers of truth

( will always be undone )

The voices demanded attention,

said ; 

" Listen up fool, listen to us,

unmasked clown, 

heretic of all that is left behind, 

all that is good and sane,

we will decide your pointless fate,

your destiny / deity of rebuke and

refusal,

we will dance the waltz of a 

thousand tears

in scarlet tinted ( tainted ) overcoats

too large for comfort

too small to hide hope,

-

Listen to us; malcontent, disturbed, 

diseased, decayed, dystopian prick,

we are holy, wise and just,

and there ain't no justice,

LiarThiefCowardWhore

Just f*****g us,

-

( think on , and beware, )

-

we will whisper gently in euphoric

orgasmic dreams

shout louder than lunar stars colliding

and unwelcome debt collectors, banging the door,

-

we will guide your broken Celtic bones

heal your hell - hound - bound - heart,

we will teach you the unteachable

in a language untaught

                                          ( never forgot )

-

we will comfort   confess   caress

   confuse   refuse   condescend    and    control,

-

you will yield and bend under  a typhoon

of sound and 

black laughter, or be tossed aside, broken,

discarded ... 

on some uncaring mountain 

ledge - the stone cold abyss - solid

devouring feeling and emotion           -           cold

                                                                 so cold

                                                               the night,

-

you will never  be alone, 

for we are many, (our name

is Legion, )     -      Hear us roar,

-

the tormented soul thrashed and

moaned     -     no     no     no     -

in twisted slumber and madness

intent

shocked      awake      choking 

eyes     streaming     gasping

seeking     maleficent

-

     faces     fading     into          darkness

-

VOICES        ( voices )         remain