Land of Gray

I read secrets in the hand, from birth to cemetery
 Blessed like Silent Mary, the mind͛s my secret monastery
 Dressed in sky clothes, I leave corpses
 For vultures to eviscerate and run untamed like wild horses
 My home is on a distant star
 Blistering with dry heat, so I blaze like crematoria
 When I see death from afar, sing the war-cries my idols sung
 Make peace with the air and dust, then blast from an iron lung
 Blue bird in the centre of my universe, sing for me
 Bittersweet symphonies the void and I are similes
 Phoenix out the ashes, see the poor girl͛s never broken
 Alone but never lonesome, I sleep with third eye open
 And dream dreams of battlefields where crows feast on carrion
 And carry on, fully-armed – Blakrok, red-blooded barbarian
 Dead leaves swirling around my feet like dervishes
 I͛m Atlas with the globe, chip on my shoulder where the burden is
 Cloudy visions can͛t see where light begins and I desist
 The wind shifts the sands; we wilt away like dying irises
 Breathe the breath of life; I͛m mother to rebels and outcasts
 Footprints of light illuminate the darkest path
 So I wear this cloak of raven feathers, holding a sceptre
 As letters from the ether fall like rain on arid deserts
 Welcome to the land of gray where troubles never cease
 And Man͛s awakening is accompanied by grief
 So I wear this cloak of raven feathers, holding a sceptre
 As letters from the ether fall like rain on arid deserts
 Welcome to the land of gray where troubles never cease
 And Man's awakening is accompanied by grief
 See the self... bent at the spine, a thousand year old heroine
 The Muse of classic novelists and Elohim
 Dissecting structure physically, to trace my struggle patterns
 Why in the deepest darkness my soul beams like a lantern
 Engineered in female form... silent carrier of the force
 I'm a sandstorm in desert dunes, a shadow with a torch
 As tombstones whisper my name across graveyards
 Familiar like spiky words that pierce through heavy hearts
 I breathe smoke particles
 My attitude shifting with moon, open-book,
 Gods read me like an article
 Celestial, my rhyme-style blasts like a cannon
 As rare as a moment of clarity, I'm a mammoth
 Ambling thru space-time... and... elephant boneyards
 Emotional equivalent of Mozart
 Classic. How verbal blades can dismember a fascist
 Seven active chakras so the prana travels fastest
 To a future imagined, transform bad energies
 Electric symphonies – I play conductor in magnetic fields
 Note the coded notes, it's superstrings and entities
 Whose strategies in quiet storms, speak in lightning streaks
 So I wear this cloak of raven feathers, holding a sceptre
 As letters from the ether fall like rain on arid deserts
 Welcome to the land of gray where troubles never cease
 And Man͛s awakening is accompanied by grief
 So I wear this cloak of raven feathers, holding a sceptre
 As letters from the ether fall like rain on arid deserts
 Welcome to the land of gray where troubles never cease
 And Man's awakening is accompanied by grief