The only thing I felt today
Was the burn of the suns radiance on my legs,
The only salvation was the light
Cracklings of my last ciggerette.
I watch the letters smolder brown to black.
Blackness flaking off of smokes back.
Dancing off in it's bittersweet serenade
I've succumbed to what exsistance I have made
I only wish to walk in the footsteps
In the last of my happiness.
May 21, 2014
May 21, 2014 at 5:46 PM UTC
The only thing I felt today
Was the burn of the suns radiance on my legs,
The only salvation was the light
Cracklings of my last ciggerette.
I watch the letters smolder brown to black.
Blackness flaking off of smokes back.
Dancing off in it's bittersweet serenade
I've succumbed to what exsistance I have made
I only wish to walk in the footsteps
In the last of my happiness.
