I am sorry to seem so
callous when you call out
in your sleep but i am weary
unto death of pain
addicted to sickness i watch
your breast rise and
fall fall fall
i too fall into your ****** dream
candy colored visions in the dark night
(what is it you dream of
my love, my beloved
my death and my life
my life begins and ends
with each slow breath)
and christmas betokens
an end to these quiet rooms
this eternity of fits and starts
your breath like a spidery leaf
drifting in the winter breeze
tell your god good show
good show old man if
not for the pain i would
never have known he was ever here
Dec 21, 2014
Dec 21, 2014 at 1:07 PM UTC
I am sorry to seem so
callous when you call out
in your sleep but i am weary
unto death of pain
addicted to sickness i watch
your breast rise and
fall fall fall
i too fall into your ****** dream
candy colored visions in the dark night
(what is it you dream of
my love, my beloved
my death and my life
my life begins and ends
with each slow breath)
and christmas betokens
an end to these quiet rooms
this eternity of fits and starts
your breath like a spidery leaf
drifting in the winter breeze
tell your god good show
good show old man if
not for the pain i would
never have known he was ever here
