War paint on my face
dissuade the plague of
brave invades
to Rein
the wage
stealing of my home

War paint on my blades
display the angst
that stains the strength
to claim
the proceedings of my home

War paint on my caves
Portray the claims
that hang on Plains
to change the main
meaning of my home

War paint on my chains
defamed the aim
of shame
to swang
that man
can't retreat me from my home

would you love him as he is?
as he ashes flashes passion
with the painted pattern on his skin
The providers pride is not phenomenal
it is like his lineage
DE colores
in the formative years
deform the feathered serpent
in performance with a spear
Playing in the field
with the same abbreviation
DOA
zona de silencio
paint the silent spaces


Drill with till in
The Hill's
achilles heel
some feel guilt
some feel guilt free
until the war paint risen
and spills its hill's beans
that is secrets sealed
that you can't seek keep concealing

In the game of quitters
addictive victors behaviours
aren't over till you finished
Poling the revisions
The recreation room got more
Takers than the givers
war paint the blanket statement
now Who's the order giver?
if you do so
with out being told so
you feel as if you own it
would you give away your home
to some one that doesn't even own it?

Like an apple out of Edith
she'd like to get with his style
if he didn't have a penis
The other Tree of life with a vine
that is intravenous
war paints are his features
doing right without a guide line
is being wise to long deceivers
Washing War paints off
right by pipe line
now who are all these leaders?