wow. while it is kind of confusing, the emotion in which this was written is palpable.
i write. rewrite erase. kittens'er living under the hood of your vehicles start the engine destroy create a theory live again. i lust. spray semen resurface. shower off begin again. missing body parts make the mind race soft... wet. i lament. bleeding again bloody taste of oily iron. Babylon. the river's edge consecrated into time & fusion matter, such as skin and wind i'm left with the "whys" & "when’s!?" a weekend alone in the city. a woman as fascinated as i walks with me. persecuted for my thoughts and off-beat verse the sinners neglect my passion and the church-goers coward from my swearing i just want to believe. i erase. write rewrite. pipe bombs’ll say more than bloated bellies & sad faces on the t.v. mix the sulpher and gunpowder accordingly. regress create history live again. i fornicate. favor the moist reinstate. become degaussed begin again. dying lovers make mankind feel defunct... abused. i quit. hurting again. hurtful waste of cells and membranes Damascus. the palisades’ end concentrated into bile and fashion focus, such as brands and material i'm begging for a look or a sign a lifetime left to the wolves. a woman as vile as i stands by me. crucified for my dreams and subjective mannerisms while heaven knows nothing about me and hell rejects me i just want to be free. i rewrite write erase |
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