Thursday, November 28, 2013

She

no one was saved.....

falling down on
a first eyed thought of what love should be
careening through the forest like some
grizzly fire looking for life in the
smallest drops of imagination

no one was saved.....

come watch me die/kill
this is the theater of destruction/birth

no one was saved.....

this is the mystical fable of twisted fathers and madmen who turn into lords of the manor

walk along the lines of despair and don't look down
hear the voices?
no joy
no joy
no joy
in this world i have made

here in the cold recesses 
the shallow pools of regret
i have found the glory
after a lifetime of useless greed
battles fought for triviality
i have found the glory of you

someone was saved.....

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