to save our faces
we wear the brown paper bags
to protect from dust
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to save our faces
we wear the brown paper bags
to protect from dust
To protect from dust
we build the glass palaces
and keep to ourselves
And keep to ourselves
the Earth's sacred mysteries
not meant for others
Not meant for others
I try to hold my words in
keep my thoughts in check
keep my thoughts in check
the windows flashing colors
in thousands of dreams
in thousands of dreams
snow falls, doors jamb, milk freezes
in its metal cage
in its metal cage
Circe's ravem predisposed
Ophelia's end
Ophelia's end
met in a watery grave
so very tragic
'so very tragic'
she said, cutting new life-lengths
in pieces of string
in pieces of string
the dental floss bikini
underscored her wile
and Aladin's lamp
is not enough to cater
for my heart's desires.
underscored her wile
exposed her innate nature
and cleared all my doubts
and cleared all my doubts
she wasn't all organic
but proud of her look
but proud of her look
what it really represents
her, fascinating
Her, fascinating?
About as much as dirt is.
She's all face, no heart.
She's all face, no heart.
Queen in every other
considered respect.
considered respect --
a polite nod walking by
a smile, a hello.
a smile, a hello.
There is no response save scorn,
a smile, a hello.
There is no response save scorn,
I jump off a cliff. ;)
(continue...)
I jump off a cliff
only to find my mermaid
smiling down the sea
smiling down the sea
it rises again, with waves
slamming me under. ;)
slamming me under
it terrified the thunder
clouds began to weep!
clouds began to weep
unleashing sorrowful rain
our tears feed the flood
our tears feed the flood
flood feeds rivers, rivers seas;
seas feed clouds,clouds rain
seas feed clouds, clouds rain
and the cycle continues
sustaining our lives
(lol, I had a Freudian slip and typed 'loves' the first time.)
blada blada bla
something about rainbows
da da unicorns...
Loves? Yummy!! :)
sustaining our lives
love begets love for love's sake
garnishes the soul
da da unicorns...
someone gave tongue to the thorns
da da blow they horns
will hide the defect
a hot kiss is all you need
come closer, sweet heart!
come closer, sweetheart
words I wish to hear from him
all to no avail.
All to no avail
sidelong glances at the phone
willing it to ring...
willing it to ring
bell of loss or victory
Closure fills my ears
Closure fills my ears
as I watch you silently
my hands feel so cold
my skin feels so cold
yet bursting with energy
and I hold my tongue
And I hold my tongue
though my eyes cast quick daggers
nails cut into palms...
nails cut into palms
incisors press into lips
what have you done me?
what have you done me
what have I done you, whisper,
I wait for your signs
I wait for your signs
make me wait no further, dear,
time is running out