lying in my mind
grasp the edge
such a rush
playing in revenge
down and cool
thoughts no longer pure
back to black
just a thrift, so used
lie back, you play the fool
open you up
use my tools
wipe the blood
baby, this is how it feels
turn on some blues
how does it feel to be the fool
just being you
take the stand
why?
the best was when i cut off his hand
the band played and all of the sudden
it was like holy land
i miss your arms
your sudden charm
the dissolution in the air
brought sudden tears
all my fears suddenly appeared
nothing was clear
the way you kissed my ears
my cheek when we met
how i pulled away, said what?
i wish we could go back
lie in the back
a drive-in movie
i’d look over
such a beauty
words come and go
dates, i remember so
i go back, play in memories
sometimes torture
other times life becomes warmer
fondest, most grand
i count on only one hand
a finger or so
thoughts will always linger
sometime in july
our first, the third
the most grand, the thirteenth
i remember these because
frankly, i knew
words are often reused
we play in a zoo
we come across other worldly
our creatures of the night
acquire fright
our life is laid in moments like these
when the world is at your knees and your at your peak
remember these, just remember these
because one day you’ll agree
that unknowing breeze that brought you to your knees
will eventually be at ease
move, walk
sadly, you’re hypnotized
i can’t even visualize
i can’t even-
words slip
a midnight romance
we take the streets
my past follows me
a new, a loose roof
my tangled heart
an endless start
no finish in the end
come and go
leisure for you
passion thrills
you’re giving me chills
a slight breeze
stop, watch
as we walk and you talk
i long for that day
on venice way
remember when i was ten
you were twenty
i was just a kid
you were trying to find yourself within
you have to admit
i stand the window
gave you something to be written
at the end you could’ve been smitten
but i don’t play chicken
i still smile at the thought
standing in your kitchen
you with those pots
and all your awkward shots
this ain’t about you
not about me
but us as a whole
two souls shown
which way we needed to go
rain and gone, washed and beat
floating the shore where purity longs for more
lost in the fog, but light leads me
are you a god?
my holy ghost, i’m so far
i float, listen as my ears fill
my eyes glisten, the inner begins
myself, it starts-
i’m drifting with nowhere to go
eyes roll back, orb so black
i whisper, but mutter
a last stutter
when sun meets ocean
that’s when i need you the most
signed,
a lifeless body
scouring the coast
he awakes and lives his day
strokes an ego of nothing more
listens for the sound of a breathing whore
but snores because he’s bored
nothing more than a sheep
bake, breathe, seethe
he agrees, life could be more
why did he marry a whore?
lather, rinse, repeat
he lies under heat
she lies for meat
greets anything with knees
a whore to a bee
don’t you leave
for the children, he couldn’t disagree
whiplashed, sadly taken with the splash
black and hash
she can bash, she can bang
anything with knees
move, dance, repeat
she likes her meat
she lathers, kindly rinses, but harshly repeats
lies under the drops of citrus
but her acid can’t breathe
struggles to sleep
she lies near candlelight
murderer lies under mask
she never had the chance to ask
only time to bask in her own needs
