Disguised snakes and hosted angels – K.B

Disguised snakes and hosted angels

 

 

Yeah, they mated with a snake.
You know this alluring softness
That turns quickly to venom?
And they bite,
And they turn around you,
Until they are charmed with
You, asleep for a while though.
Spitting, hissing, at the first
Occasion, not master of themselves,
No prayer to heal and sooth.
Angels, they look at you
With the judgment of god,
They never hurt and try
To understand.

Hallucinations? Really?
Or the scope of the living,
Much wider than I thought?
It’s a lonely night
I first had to heal
While drunkenness
Exposed my
Soul and my body
To the devil and his
World.

I got bitten,
Badly,
By snakes in
Disguise.

At night,
They roam
On my body
Looking
For an opening .

But you see,
My sleep has become
A meditation.

 

 
K.B

 

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