Nine Tonight Nigh At Noon Poem by E Nigma

I've watched this world enough to see
There's something in your silence
I've walked the earth to and fro
To know just what it means

And when I think I've had enough
I'll drink from your cup of holy poisons
Intoxicated with the thought
that I could be...

Free from you, free from me,
Free from all these memories
I've held onto the disbelief
Of why you would chose me

A created tool to watch and rule
Or some could say to watch and play
Shani Come on by on Saturday
And I'll show you Saturn's rings

If you reveal your magic square
I'll weave iniquity in your hair
Pluck a strand to show you where
The DNA of my missing 3 was given to the priests

So I'll twist my words just like the stair
That leads to one of heavens lairs
I'll produce the thought likened to fruit
The seeds and all their means

Now if what I saw is what you see
You can straighten what I've chose to be
And by all means, you can try all things
Yet you mean to be free