they think of themself as predator even though they are prey
the moon hangs high above the city of steel and stone
electric buzzes through shocking the system as it flows
there is no weather , the plainness of no atmospheric pressure leaves the people absent of thought, and it suffocates them
these cheetah people that hunt for garbage and lottery tickets they cannot see in the darkness or transcend the situation at hand there is a meaning there behind lies of human substance
wind so cold face so blue, wings in maroon, naked, bluish skin with tints of red and purple hairless, eyes so gold......she is the night
the stars trail behind there mistress as she holds the moon
reflected light of her sister the sun
the cheetahs growl and went crazy for the lack of something strange and meaningful they wanted to tear her apart and give a piece to each one for the sacrament they pounce on her and left nothing except some feathers
she offended them , because the night holds magic and beauty
now light is what comes when the day ends and it shows more then they wanted to see
carrie ann kawa 8/2008
this is from clive barker in a way it fits i did not know of this beautiful piece of art until 3 days ago so i thought what fitting enjoy both :}
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