2007-02-15 - 5:45 p.m.
Hollow StarSwimming in an empty tea cup my mind was swirred around it an endless pool in a wasteland that's all I'm reminded of you prick your finger let it drop the blood forms the waves of the earth just one blow and it's gone just one puff and the candel isn't lit they dance in my hand underkneth eachtother they dance to their oblivion and I'm the one that's watching it stargazed into oblivion starcrossed in the crosshatched migrain my heart bleeds for you only because you couldn't handle the strings when your guitar's strings sound hollow and they resignate louder than your memory ever will and I sit here in the stony silence of my walls empty here, never leaving the cold angry at things of words you can't spell three or four or five lettered words that you cannot spell that you cannot speak that you cannot hear that you'll never touch never is forever with you always is forever with you tainted stains from tar and nicotine flashbacks a shotgun blast from a loaded trigger a shell of a painted and decorated cake what a lie that's who you are slain against what words you spoke argued against pure light I'll always see right through you the brightest star's light has faded no surpernova existance for it it has been consumed and forgotten but the scars will always remain I remain your afterthought, a discarded peice of paper I remain the left carcass from the raper I am drained of my life-like fluid, take me away put what's left of me in a funnel watch me fly away *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Thank you, Hector, for inspiring me to write
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