BERMUDA TRIANGLE - Written by Carroll Bryant
Where the mystery awakens
That is where the air is fresh and sweet
Where the people are taken
That is where beliefs love to feed
Information has a need
Presumption lives a lonely life
Angels are faceless dreams
Mutants are roaming the waves
Spirits are passionately screaming
Where the zenith shines upon you
That is where the wounds of god will heal
Where the power of the stone is true
That is where the swords of justice kill
Begging to be believed
And vulgar is vulgar
Where others have passionately died
Treason is lonely
Firmament is deluding angels
And you to be deleted
Lost in the devils triangle
Swimming profusely
Drowning seductively
Lost in the electrical fog
Lost in the devils home
A beggar once accosted me
I fought him off
I cursed him
I gave him the future of a ghost
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