brother,
wake up,
wide-eyed and red-eyed son.
like christmas lights
in the daytime,
with our skeletons in the snow,
with ****** knees and elbows.
what birth did for my body,
let death do for my soul.
like an embrace
from the blackest night,
our necks bent toward the sky,
with telescopes but blind eyes.
Dec 13, 2012
Dec 13, 2012 at 5:08 AM UTC
brother,
wake up,
wide-eyed and red-eyed son.
like christmas lights
in the daytime,
with our skeletons in the snow,
with ****** knees and elbows.
what birth did for my body,
let death do for my soul.
like an embrace
from the blackest night,
our necks bent toward the sky,
with telescopes but blind eyes.
