shapes of our speech |
swallow all the things we sayspit the toxins from your bodylet my breath take you from a lesser place..to a better placeis your life wrapped in a neat brown box?open it up and ascend from your fairy t...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Oct 2009 13:58:00 GMT |
Smoke and Color |
My rough visage i try to seizeas my vision blacks and i slip awayto a dark dimension where no sun fallsto light up pretty colors to close the dayMany, many yellows and bountiful redsflattered by blues...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Jul 2009 22:14:00 GMT |
the tendrils |
one day it will all fall into placeit will finally make sense why things happened this wayall the towers that felland all the bridges that burnedwill slowly be rebuilt by my tireless work.If everyone ...
Posted by on Sun, 24 May 2009 00:03:00 GMT |
Repercussions |
Your teeth keep crackingas time's elapsingBetter hurry up nowbefore the wax meltsBroken..Shattered..Dirty..Rotten..Soul!We don't care about the homes you've knownThe life you've thrown awayHow many ho...
Posted by on Wed, 13 May 2009 16:34:00 GMT |
All on Me |
one last time I'm gonna say: hopefully you'll get your head on straight before you realize that it's much too late.Say it like you don't mean it one more time and that will be enough for meand i'll le...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Apr 2009 19:12:00 GMT |
One more day on a runaway train |
I've spent my lifeLiving on the right side,dreaming of the wrong side.What the fuck do you want to hear?I laid the sheets,I cut the grass,I took the pictures off the walls.I've lived this life for far...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Apr 2009 16:40:00 GMT |
As the Last of the Guardians Leave |
Twenty more pounds on my mind andtwenty-five on my shouldersThe weight is unbearable..How many times do I have to sayI carry this weight so you don't have to.An open wound; an open chesthas blood for ...
Posted by on Fri, 27 Mar 2009 16:02:00 GMT |
