March 30, 2012
Gently
A chilly Autumn breeze gently flys into, washing a natural chill over the hotel room. She stared immobile. Stared at the curtians slowly waltz in the night, betraying glimpses of the stars. Stared with a cut to the core, heart broken, heart bleeding, staining pure sheets with love's avengance, cupid's betrayal, Aphrodite's pain's pour on white sheets while glimpses of Venus' light spills gently into the room. Glimmering gently onto the into the knife in her back, sparkling gently on the tear trails on her face, yet her unblinking eyes are left alone, lightless, lifeless, for her lost soul to manage.
March 26, 2012
Golden
Oh golden dreams of golden purity, of golden love and golden warmth, never leave again
Oh golden love for golden streets for golden gates and golden worlds, shine bright today
Oh golden gates open with golden arms reaching, with golden ears listening, and golden words accepting
Oh golden ears hear the sufferage, the tolls, the perfect sorrows of the grimy people.
Oh golden dreams of three living rulers come end the toils taken of the broken canvass
Oh golden swords prepare for battle against polutied armies.
Oh golden love for golden streets for golden gates and golden worlds, shine bright today
Oh golden gates open with golden arms reaching, with golden ears listening, and golden words accepting
Oh golden ears hear the sufferage, the tolls, the perfect sorrows of the grimy people.
Oh golden dreams of three living rulers come end the toils taken of the broken canvass
Oh golden swords prepare for battle against polutied armies.
Urban Jungle
Drowning in a room of cold airLiving in an urban jungle
Urban beasts will eat us alive
Hungry for a steady beating heart
heart after heart
life after life
Devoured
Drowning in a room of cold air
with everyone I've ever known
Living in a modern tomb
scraping at the walls
rubing fingers raw
Save me from my noose.
Keep me from my self-dug grave,
Help me beyond this urban jungle.
Urban beasts will eat us alive
Hungry for a steady beating heart
heart after heart
life after life
Devoured
Drowning in a room of cold air
with everyone I've ever known
Living in a modern tomb
scraping at the walls
rubing fingers raw
Save me from my noose.
Keep me from my self-dug grave,
Help me beyond this urban jungle.
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