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Dustin The Destroyer
Poems
Oct 2015
I'm not sure what to name this one yet, and "Untitled" is ******* boring
It hurts when i breathe
It burns when i see
All of me-
Ashes scattered to the sea
No matter the pattern
You wear on your sleeve
I fall down dead
And wake relieved
Ashes, ashes
It's all ******* ashes
this house we've built,
The bodies we put inside,
Nothing stays alive
This feeling of godly emptiness
Will pass
The feeling of my hand on your back
Wont last
The past is here
Along with the next
Phrase i speak
Between nicotine therapy
The future is here
With the king and queen
To let loose a vermouth mixed
Drink of the unseen
The obscene lingers meaninglessly
With the scene
With the invisible host,
The holy ghost
The most i could ask
Is to feel the ground beneath my feet
Once more
To unlock familiar doors
In familiar places
And to greet familiar faces
I dont know you yet
But i knew you before
I dont know you yet
But i love you all the more,
For our cause and effect
Is defecting to the raw rocks
And wrecks
On the distant shore
Tell me once more,
Did i meet you just now
Or do i remember you from before?
Written by
Dustin The Destroyer
I live in your head
(I live in your head)
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