Horror'scope'

They predicted with

blasphemy


what I never spoke


Held back with dignity


what I was prompted to say,
but never spoke


I testify the truth
is bland
to all those
who make merrily
delight



Lie gets one high,
though
truth is the vision




No grimace, I'd vie
So lets look at the prediction
tonight
Destiny has is
that you're going down



miracle says
you're coming back alive

And they say it everyday


until you fall for it
or off without it



Candidly admitting what

you wanted them to say



Of life and pain,
separation and gain


no facet untouched no

emotion


that would reveal more than

it would say



'Today is the day of reckoning'
'Make it happen while you may'


'If's and but's will come to plague you'





and that is when you


turn away


fall behind the shades


and let the horrors scope their way ...