We burned it at last.
You looked ready to ****
My heart anxious to bleed.
Our souls shared till this end.
She died, and you moan her.
We slowly dried unaware.
Our leaves turned to thin air.
As her flower now lashes,
new painted old landscapes.
Our forest to ashes.
No life, no right, nothing left.
Go now, as cruel time won’t wait.
Drown now, grow now and die…
All over again.
Aug 5, 2015
Aug 5, 2015 at 8:52 PM UTC
*Maybe if I step on
enough flowers
or break
enough
hearts
I just might forget
I'm made of broken parts*
Aug 21, 2014
Aug 21, 2014 at 1:29 AM UTC
She wore the purple pieces of my skin.
I wore black in soul and spirit.
By the postal service once-
"You and me can dance in here".
May we kiss again when old?
By the fire tell our stories.
"What a shame that you can't stay"
(I wave goodbye) you thought - "don't worry"
"Steal that car" - you said
"So red and oh! so flagrant,
(In the sea we must let go)
Take me there, my precious vagrant".
Die with me, my younger lover.
Die with me drowned by the sea.
Let the wind remold your ashes,
let the water wash our lashings
May 23, 2013
May 23, 2013 at 5:17 PM UTC
We know this crowd will hate us.
Yet we know this is our sound.
A sound for gods and daughters,
nuclear bombs, and hatred brothers.
We will endure incoming roses,
because this world is inevitable.
Our future is non existent,
and even this can’t be original.
This circus will start now,
and despite you thought you've stopped me.
Girl, you will never understand this,
i will not cease, my precious darling.
May 23, 2013
May 23, 2013 at 5:12 PM UTC
Silence called for us to stop.
So addicted to each other.
Strokes between your legs and lies,
thread less bruises, your disguise.
I saw your demons, you plowed mine
covered all in dust and lust.
Her eyes started once more
Entwined cruel tortures lure
my present past rejections small
talk, and even smile so gracious.
Soft blankets and white teeth,
Bedazzled songs of craving meat.
Sweetened by the blood of cats.
Melted in some fancy rats.
You reach around my neck and bite.
Put up some chandeliers to dance.
We kissed and laugh in front of shadows.
Rest our backs in wet cold meadows.
Met our end, our land of death vaults.
May 23, 2013
May 23, 2013 at 3:05 PM UTC
I want fire above this city,
Gaining speed and rushing towards,
Want to burn you up, my sweety.
In your mistakes, i will go forward.
As red as blood i'ĺl flow.
Blow up your bones with bombs.
Smell you, find you, kiss you... slow.
We both know i am a rocket.
And what you want is just a boat.
Jul 13, 2010
Jul 13, 2010 at 3:04 PM UTC