inner cell

meet with me

in the dark

of the street

there we'll start

believing

secretly

utopia

freedom in

the inner cell

look for me

with a beak

a crocodont

scent of leaves

a void between

foul stench

of those above

whispering

inner cell

dance of the dead

will descend on his head

and extend to the

families' hubris

from under the skin

insurrection

from hollow logs

from shallow streams

and drying seas

let us walk through the night

to a place clandestine

free your mind

disregard

all you know

infiltrate

the inner cell

you must not accept

his sick version of

life itself

disrespect

everything

multiply

inner cell

dance of the dead

will descend on his head

and extend to the

families' hubris

from under the skin

the flesh has rotted

poison has spread

through words unsaid

anemic rule

now hear me say

our time has come

transcending us

above the one

to ego death

for now he sits inside the fire

oblivious that we will keep

him in the spire

have found resolve

and our own crimes to commit

in cold blood as he did his