your sexuality doesn’t really
work higher north than newcastle,
or encompasses two seasons
past the month of april
with that moon of aries rather than
that moon of taurus;
you see! you see! inherent in us
the call of valhalla... the call of the battle...
with resurrected beasts... we’ll have none of
the *********** given name as reward
in our wake;
may my eyes thus reside on the horizon -
worthy of a resting place that’s abundant
with colours of no known spring
in the living man expressed:
thus be my body the verily maximed
will of nobody expressed to such commotion
as a genghis khan allowance might allow -
thus all pakistanis be dubbed the southern mongols -
thus i say without retraction -
may my words be mythical if they cannot be
marred come three generation's spawn...
i'll still exact the same embodiment governing
the missed paragraph thus expressed in what can
only remind the universal man of chorus;
my tongue the ukulele? perhaps.
prior to i spoke of valhalla... it might have sounded
like haiwaii to be honest... resurrected beasts
giving honour to the shielded sword...
it could have been that minded but quickly discarded,
or it could have been quiet simply a
soap opera concerning shakespeare.
Dec 4, 2015
Dec 4, 2015 at 9:37 PM UTC
your sexuality doesn’t really
work higher north than newcastle,
or encompasses two seasons
past the month of april
with that moon of aries rather than
that moon of taurus;
you see! you see! inherent in us
the call of valhalla... the call of the battle...
with resurrected beasts... we’ll have none of
the *********** given name as reward
in our wake;
may my eyes thus reside on the horizon -
worthy of a resting place that’s abundant
with colours of no known spring
in the living man expressed:
thus be my body the verily maximed
will of nobody expressed to such commotion
as a genghis khan allowance might allow -
thus all pakistanis be dubbed the southern mongols -
thus i say without retraction -
may my words be mythical if they cannot be
marred come three generation's spawn...
i'll still exact the same embodiment governing
the missed paragraph thus expressed in what can
only remind the universal man of chorus;
my tongue the ukulele? perhaps.
prior to i spoke of valhalla... it might have sounded
like haiwaii to be honest... resurrected beasts
giving honour to the shielded sword...
it could have been that minded but quickly discarded,
or it could have been quiet simply a
soap opera concerning shakespeare.