RockStarVetIn a night of broken plastic wings White scarred thigh Muffled speaker buzz Rainbow reflections Needles and dirty spoons Slow dripping, flowing filling rain Slithering into your voids Proving that you are finally alone. Softly reminding you This is it. Your glory days are gone like a flick of soggy Cigarette ash.RockStarVet
ElectricIt's more like watching throughElectric
a muddy window. Stretched out on the floor; A cold dirty tile. Knife in one hand, Ciggarette in the other. And the smoke fills my lungs and caresses my throat and stings my eyes. Dances around the florescent lights looking restless and trapped. Suffocating others in cramped bathrooms and cluttered houses bus stops and street corners. Others in the sea of faces Lining up for death. Thats when the knife rises as the reflection of cold shining murder winks at my face slow so slow. I
Cloudlessyou reach toward the sky with deadly curiousity. as your fingertips brush the open empty blue ocean you sink. drowning in cloudless seas of perfect air that bleeds turqoise on to your outstretched palms.Cloudless
BabycakesBelieve me babycakes, every single day, In every single way, I hate you more and more. And sometimes, SOMETIMES When I breathe in yourBabycakes
Poison-cloud perfume I end up in your Scaley arms For a moment, Then I realize I am choking to death in your Sweet saturated
Grip.
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Charles
Absent HandsThese absent hands that carved the night in two,Absent Hands
they hold the curving sky to turf, for what it's worth.
Cold hours, told by peals which struggle to reveal
a comfort world, whirled by wild minds like scythes.
(Asphalt, breathe for me.)
Our solid forms, worn by heavy souls and weathered;
ignore their pleas, their weeps that tease
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I realy appreciated it
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In this for the community
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Change is inevitable.Resistance is futile.
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I wonder how, I wonder why
Yesterday you told me \\\'bout the blue blue sky
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You wouldn't know a good thing if it came up and slit your throat.
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Whip out that smile.
Give it a flash.
Blind those masses.
Dazzle them sightless.
In that Kingdom,
You're Queen.
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You wouldn't know a good thing if it came up and slit your throat.
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