he walked so well, the fine line:
between humour and horror.
laughing at the broken people
do they not understand?
they are alive?
it would be easy
to leave a man such as this, alone.
hardest to keep him safe from himself
glowing in his eyes
a certain madness is defined
giggling. a well refined
lack of control
i didnt doubt his capability
in the sightless dark
i was afraid of what those eyes
were thinking
it was destruction
it was madness
it was a choice
it was a cheshire cat smile
and mad hatter speech
he was oozing the poison
of a snapping mind
dropping into the streets
at the ungodly hours
to wander...
remembering there is nowhere to go
my friend i cannot do
but hope and smile
and give you warmth.
but im so afraid that love
cannot patch the hole...
wherever it may be.
May 11, 2010
May 11, 2010 at 7:08 PM UTC
he walked so well, the fine line:
between humour and horror.
laughing at the broken people
do they not understand?
they are alive?
it would be easy
to leave a man such as this, alone.
hardest to keep him safe from himself
glowing in his eyes
a certain madness is defined
giggling. a well refined
lack of control
i didnt doubt his capability
in the sightless dark
i was afraid of what those eyes
were thinking
it was destruction
it was madness
it was a choice
it was a cheshire cat smile
and mad hatter speech
he was oozing the poison
of a snapping mind
dropping into the streets
at the ungodly hours
to wander...
remembering there is nowhere to go
my friend i cannot do
but hope and smile
and give you warmth.
but im so afraid that love
cannot patch the hole...
wherever it may be.
open mind, open heart.