my loose leaf like sway
situates in light, right in
wind, life
leaves me loose
along the precipice of this
coagulated noose
oh hoots and *****
my boots cannot take me anywhere
today, they
lack distance to stretch
as string stretches all along
our stratified souls
they say, oh
give me a rest
so,
death;
must you
be such an ending
to this terrible mess?
I guess not, i guess
it is not the correct thing to discuss
Let's discuss the
superfluous stuff,
the dramatic tease of interest,
the emaciated conversations of puff,
please, please, situation
and
nothing
else, nothing
will tough the brave disguise
of this stuff
the life of this everything stuff
May 26, 2013
May 26, 2013 at 3:07 AM UTC
my loose leaf like sway
situates in light, right in
wind, life
leaves me loose
along the precipice of this
coagulated noose
oh hoots and *****
my boots cannot take me anywhere
today, they
lack distance to stretch
as string stretches all along
our stratified souls
they say, oh
give me a rest
so,
death;
must you
be such an ending
to this terrible mess?
I guess not, i guess
it is not the correct thing to discuss
Let's discuss the
superfluous stuff,
the dramatic tease of interest,
the emaciated conversations of puff,
please, please, situation
and
nothing
else, nothing
will tough the brave disguise
of this stuff
the life of this everything stuff