Bladecatcher
12-01-2008, 01:21 AM
Riding Gravity
Falling
Watching the snow's descent
Riding gravity
In downward spirals
Towards ineviatable dissolution
The last syllable of recorded time
The last breath
Of our dialouge with the stars
Will be forgotten; not even changing
A contemptous breeze
In the end
Even stars are only just dust
Dressed up in fluorescence and romanticism
Riding gravity
Falling
Burning Man
Explosive ignition
Immolation rolling across my skin
Viciously licking anemic air
Blood and thunder rise behind my eyes
Demons leaping
Unbidened
From my combusting chest
Tounge lashing
A whip emprisoned (or liberated?) in flames
Even as I become the Burning Man
I know I'll regret it later
Am I such a child?
Falling
Watching the snow's descent
Riding gravity
In downward spirals
Towards ineviatable dissolution
The last syllable of recorded time
The last breath
Of our dialouge with the stars
Will be forgotten; not even changing
A contemptous breeze
In the end
Even stars are only just dust
Dressed up in fluorescence and romanticism
Riding gravity
Falling
Burning Man
Explosive ignition
Immolation rolling across my skin
Viciously licking anemic air
Blood and thunder rise behind my eyes
Demons leaping
Unbidened
From my combusting chest
Tounge lashing
A whip emprisoned (or liberated?) in flames
Even as I become the Burning Man
I know I'll regret it later
Am I such a child?