#natureexperimental
Whips of wind
lashed 'cross my face
As i puffed heater haze.
I coulnd't help but
gaze
through the gnarled limbs
at the green that cows
graze.
pondering
our bitter, yet sweeter
days.
The mighty, whistling wind
huffs away the sin. Wisps away
all trace.
"Remember those times"
the drugged air sung to me.
"When un-honeyed honesty between you and your Queen was no crime?"
It's more than true that i do!
I miss my boo, and the way she clung to me..
As i hummed her a sweet, unique melody.
Even so, it was i who unstuck the glue between us,
unscrewed the bolts of our coffin.
It was me who dug up our scrawny skeletons for brawny hellathens to see.
and.. i'll be the bearer of blame for Mary Jane Pain being her name.
Maybe i'm the reason why in the change of season you began wheezin' and coughin' often.
Mary Jane..
maybe im the reason why you you ceased to exist on our plane.
Lord knows i'm sorry.
I can't properly explain the reasons for my treason.
Just know, to survive the seasons,
i had to weaken your defense..
Grow lemons from your leaves.
Mary jane..
your roses may be dead, but they give me life. Your thorns
sharp and round like horns,
make me bleed.
But proud i am, to embrace the loud scorn in their wake.
Nov 22, 2025
Nov 22, 2025 at 1:30 AM UTC