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The blood that wraps around me

It’s all finished and i am sour-pursed
My head drifted from eternal bliss to reverie
As the whiskey poured down my throat
But I cannot compensate 
This feeling in my heart
That chokes me
And I cannot but blame my foolish self
For being a worthless tommy
Its all so similar
When will I learn?
Never to put yourself on the line like that 
You cannot take the punches
In the spotlight, so get out
My friends will never understand
How my heart drips on the eves of my sleeve
It breathes a thousand million heartbeats
And you, I wish you know how much i ache for you
And I wish the best for you, and how I could be there
To wake the regeneration in you
but I hope my genesis is a birthing occasion
But I know my bloody mind will view this arcane landscape
With a fresh semblance
And I will come to heaven grazed worlds
Atop of fruit-filled trees
Adorned with silver-garnished shit storms
And we will fall into a hopeless mire
but I will arise
With fader, brooder, son
And there are centuries of faith and love between us

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