never dreamed that you'd be here in the harsh light of rolling wind unfettered by toiling fingers free of the recoil of shames blank face some write some some read some dare to dream of a paradise only to find a land of disintegrating smiles seeing both sides of that hot coin makes my eyes dust read what iv written in her eyes with my unsure hand with my fractured heart with the knowing that after this i am alone on this sea with naught but starvation and stormfront she quickens its abyss or absolution turn my eyes away from the open sky i cannot face whats written there she walks up to me but frowns at something she perceives and drifts away
some write some read some dare to dream of paradise only to find a land of desintergrating smiles and the infestation of mirror cracked rooms whos occupants are at best shadows of the root of all evil (womens pink loafers)