What is going on Does anybody know For I am lost More so by the day And what is this?
From the day that we met your name has bounced around in my… increasing in volume it’s really loud now but i don’t mind
The words, the hate Flies, no, spurts Out of your dull mind Faster than comprehension Allows you to filter,
Betwixt imagination And anxious reality You exist; A phantom. I hear you
I believe music is the tragedies o… micro-dosed to us. A chord change to minor ends with us crying, a picardy third
Cold breath Yours was warm No breasts Fully formed Time for love
The wall’s broken down, The river’s run aground, The water’s sound Is nowhere to be found. The angst of it comes to call
I can see you’re still bleeding. I would like to dress your wound, my wound. In my haste I now realize, I bleed too.
Listen closely to this, mine beati… Thumping with passion, imagination… My longing onto you it does impart In the tuned key of deep adoration… This rhythm of love, it came nary…
Smile at me you vixen, melt me and step your red stiletto in the puddle,
Crush my heart And take from me The very passion that is my soul; Rip it out And leave no doubt
Humanity is a tired, jaded, dirty face with bright
Beyond the vast icy landscapes Far from the othering city There’s someone waiting for me In my favorite dreamscape. God knows I’ve been waiting for h…
Bestow upon me wisdom So that I may forget it Once again.
Yellow-green leaves lie still Upon the concrete ground. Cars are parked, People are sparse; It is the afternoon.