when these seasons pass, we can breathe at last
with each of our feet swinging over seas of ash
the seed sees it's trees seize a breeze
we've received after it leaves the leaves
who needs to be mad tense; perceived as advent
since the future's bleak and past tense is absent..
your beauty must truely be an anomaly
pure philosophy, possible anemology..
illogicaly violatile thoughts swallow me-
this colossal grief causes an awful nostril bleed
fate fades; then less rays are raised
in a haze of grey shade; decades decay..
wish she would kiss me with disregard
but it's the dark which gets hearts ripped apart
even so, this demon's soul was renewed
everything erodes over time except my love for you
This piece is untitled. It was a topical match on those forums I be on. The topic was the picture. Alot of thought was actually put into this one. Made alot of 'internet thugs' give some emotional feed. So I can say that I am truely proud of this one...
1 comment:
amazing speechless skit i love you more for this one
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