Out of the city the heaven's reflect
stinging vista of flaming insects
Darkness engulfing islands of light
Scarring the sky and staining the night

Under this mess and idiot prayer
ticking bomb of bone and thin air
candle wasting and waxing to nil
Waiting to trigger and blow the big chill

Now I'm inclined only to sleep
Ask me a question the [bad word] deep
Moments are drowning in mantras of rain
Smiling unsmiling there's no need to explain