I cherish no dreams of sand..
My head aches... my glass thoughts collide.
A ticking bomb... my blood turns to lava and i cook inside my skin...
drowning whispers lick my mind clouds...
a sour taste of discomfort sends a sickening twitch down my beating limbs.
Ejected into a timeless void between worlds..
Where planets eat one another...
A silent witness to the end of all things...
decolorized and stripped of mortal chains
the sigh i have become...
I hold no dreams of sand...
But when life shows its fragile side....
I have no choice but to cherish the obsolete purpose...
Of our futile human lives....
Jun 23, 2015
Jun 23, 2015 at 9:28 PM UTC
I cherish no dreams of sand..
My head aches... my glass thoughts collide.
A ticking bomb... my blood turns to lava and i cook inside my skin...
drowning whispers lick my mind clouds...
a sour taste of discomfort sends a sickening twitch down my beating limbs.
Ejected into a timeless void between worlds..
Where planets eat one another...
A silent witness to the end of all things...
decolorized and stripped of mortal chains
the sigh i have become...
I hold no dreams of sand...
But when life shows its fragile side....
I have no choice but to cherish the obsolete purpose...
Of our futile human lives....
