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night of the storms torrential in my mind



i am the mercury child



these words have taken so long

before you receive to forget

let my words cling to you

as etchings in a trunken-core



let they grow inside as

this disease has me

let you watch a virus. spawned

observe the tainted seed

genetics are no match,

in envy, they are found

drooling at the wayside





i am the mercury child!

blazing at a speed

infantile and naive

navigated the belts

asteroids of my mind

a seasoned veteran

with clarity

bearing the gift

of justice,

indeed!



these words have taken soo long

they've echoed in my head

for so long



can you relate

my connections, weighted and heavy

are building a dam, or maybe a levy

for years it's stormed, grown old and rusted

much like mental erosion, once so trusted <<--* depression *



locked in a rhyme, i'm forced ever-hither

more limmericks indeed, pointer on the triggerrr



for years i thought of my depression as a hole

this weight upon my mind and sickening my soul



was it a poison of reality let go

or injected through limbs and veins



the very hands i fight with, the lungs

polluted and mishapen



i feared the bad news for so long

now i've seen the right and how you're wrong

the penalty shall be swifter than the truth

for my brother is Mars and he shall deal with you..