The terrible lie we tell ourselves

 The terrible Lie we Tell ourSelves
 Is Storming thru thin-veiled Looms
 The unBearable Marriage of heaven and hell  
 Is forming You.s in Alchemical Wombs
 Holy Shit the Skit is Riddled with Whys
 Entangled Lines of space and Time
 Twist the Lens of Latent openEyes  
 Into rhythms of schism so bold and blind
 copyright Charleen Johnston