Dirtbag
10-08-2009, 11:04 AM
I don't know... as a friend once put it. "You're so random."
Thanks for stopping by though. I appreciate it. And to quote another attractive girl...
"Hi. I'm Taylor. I write songs and I hope you like them. This is my Youtube page, and I love you for looking at it."
Um...
The parted clouds reveal the moon,
like parted lips that I consume and consume.
I am starved but I pray.
Seraph,
Replace yourself in my body,
So that I can dissipate with autumn leaves,
Take me to a peaceful place and make my face smile,
for all the world to gaze.
Quietly.
Quietly.
My soul decays.
My slow flesh grows alone in abnormality,
So slowly that your tender sun becomes enraged...
...and peels my skin away.
Angels in warm beds still sleep,
Until they wake to alarm clock beeps,
Locked in the world of deities,
And I still cut misshapen keys,
I still fight the shadow beasts,
Quietly, with the iridescent sky...
Descend in heaving breaths,
To the morning chilled concrete floor,
To rest,
To rest,
A slab of crepuscular meat.
In sorrow 'til I sleep.
http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/3/39/Kanye-West-grabs-the-mic-2009-vma.jpg
She's my hero. I feel like I should say something else. Word to the lit net poets. You're all pretty rad. Pretty fly guys. Oh man, I'm wasting your time. Sorry but if you think about it... no no nvm. Feedback, I guess? I'd like that. Only if you want to. Look at all these words. It's over....
Thanks for stopping by though. I appreciate it. And to quote another attractive girl...
"Hi. I'm Taylor. I write songs and I hope you like them. This is my Youtube page, and I love you for looking at it."
Um...
The parted clouds reveal the moon,
like parted lips that I consume and consume.
I am starved but I pray.
Seraph,
Replace yourself in my body,
So that I can dissipate with autumn leaves,
Take me to a peaceful place and make my face smile,
for all the world to gaze.
Quietly.
Quietly.
My soul decays.
My slow flesh grows alone in abnormality,
So slowly that your tender sun becomes enraged...
...and peels my skin away.
Angels in warm beds still sleep,
Until they wake to alarm clock beeps,
Locked in the world of deities,
And I still cut misshapen keys,
I still fight the shadow beasts,
Quietly, with the iridescent sky...
Descend in heaving breaths,
To the morning chilled concrete floor,
To rest,
To rest,
A slab of crepuscular meat.
In sorrow 'til I sleep.
http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/3/39/Kanye-West-grabs-the-mic-2009-vma.jpg
She's my hero. I feel like I should say something else. Word to the lit net poets. You're all pretty rad. Pretty fly guys. Oh man, I'm wasting your time. Sorry but if you think about it... no no nvm. Feedback, I guess? I'd like that. Only if you want to. Look at all these words. It's over....