Uncomment the time according to Him
~~Revelation NR 1: This is bizarre~~
A wave upon shrills towards the coast.
A boat introspection, salt and wood
And all very old. Read aloud.
This is just the beginning.
Some think it is beyond scope,
Awaiting the sea in a backyard of junk.
Still it is night, a light tower long ago
In the distance. Can you see it?
A needle, needles, a compass.
I can. I am calm. Under the realm
Of Heaven on the deck.
I am just a fool with a temperament.
Rhythm that strikes right through you.
Can kill you and hurt you, bite you
And wound you, knife you.
Pierce right through you.
You think I want you.
It's your death I want.
A secret into a well of blood.
Drugs and Pregnancy. I forgot it already.
It was you, not me! I was high above
The realm of under and you just
Abused my trust. It was revenge.
No rhymes here. No need.
It’s your deal now. The new deal.
Not matter what you say.
An eye for an eye. Still this is not Biblical.
This is Hebrew and you a criminal.
A salmon upon bait.
Can you still grasp me?
I just have to pull the bait.
Amazing triggers in the sky, stars,
Upon my vision and revision,
Allowing the dusk in uncanny colors.
Of grain and rain into a main highway!
Ride, ride, ride fast and crash upon the shore.
They crash into the sea. One by one.
Tonight also one. I am happy.
All of them. It is dark.
Through the eye, through the eye. Blind.
They think of me in the distance,
Around the clock about time, but are dead.
This is just a song, a poem, a Revelation.
Words I can’t mind. Still the sea is.
It all makes sense I am sure.
I hold the sail from the top instead
From the bottom.
These are words just for you.
To read and surcompass.
Directions are chosen nearby.
Let it be the revelation apocalypse.
Let it be unknown and mysterious.
These are not just words.
He says:’Uncomment the time’.
Uncomment the time.
