I hear you calling me in dreams
Astray in blooming shadows, I call back
But my words fall on deaf ears, pretty cold heart
The sky is aloof in its spontaneous appearance
So candid with its breath
I float in this emptiness like an obstinate wreckage
My eyelids shoot open and I'm touching myself
Sticky fingers between my legs
The kindest embrace, drunk on your tears
Draped in your gifted prophecy
I pick at you, I suck on your thumb
My body is sand, laying in this disquiet morn
Seldom happy in my heartless kingdom
I suck his toes, I lick his sweat
I think about him cumming inside me
His orgasm inside me
We're as soft as dew at sunrise
As soft as skin, I scratch my limbs until I bleed
Just to see that sea of pleasure unfold
Oh, how I hold you like an angel dying
Oh, how we were meant to be
Show me how you love thy night dreams
Colours for infinity
Bespeak what you mean, so I know
I heard there was a rainbow at the end of the storm
Blooming perfume, but it was a movie
Empty theatre, static of the cold, washed-out morning
The vivid rebirth of melancholy is grey
My red insides are turning
Hope is the biggest accident, when you're doped up on pills
Ceremonial sacrament violated on the ward
Exoskeletons casting shadows
The children, the children are corrupt
They're talking about drowning in the lake
I tried to save them, but father, father in paradise
Everyone wants their revenge
Our thought experiment whimpers like a sick dog
A star burning out, between the stars and the earth
Our minds wander uncontrolled, shining on our own
Posed and stillborn, dressed up for the end
I made this world of nightmares out of your crying bones
I know it's strange, maybe I'm deranged
Dissecting these rudiments, dissecting the unbroken
Vengeance of woman, pity of man
We live our lives in the same old story
Praying for change, in our minds we're burning in flames
And Heaven knows, and Heaven knows.
- Author: Jordan Cash (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 13th, 2022 17:50
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 16
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