serenity leads to treason 

dark betrayal

subversion and mockery

you will call reality

a killing by the beast

the worst of it

falling like a nails rain

spikes that bleed

till the end of what you need

usurpers of rotten time

wind their clocks

in a different fashion

than walkers on high wire

there is no stopping

bash beheading traumas

rolling like chemical blood

around the dying of feet

herbs in validation

burn where the heart is

liquid gold runs with thirst

one is all one needs

to fulfill the dream of he

that sweeps all entirety

with slow consequence

serenity is just another reason

why violent men run

with dark guns

why slow reason retreats

why camera men

look for houses

in a different part of town

why the sinister

always have an advantage