Our love used to soar high like two dragons in the sky We used to kiss and make love and cared less about gods above We moved in together, swore we’d face any weather A beautiful child was born and to each we were sworn Then one day we fought You said: “You’re not why i sought I slept with another man I’m no longer your all-time fan” The dream was harshly broken and all my tears spoken You and a child ran away and i withÂ my fears did … Continue reading →
Fantasyâ€™s kicked out the door by happy hypocrisy. Your hands are bleeding from playing with my heart. Even the angels have lost all tact and instead visit in black. In the corner, i play cards with the dead. Ale in hand, i march in someone elseâ€™s band. Hand on hip, the singer stares at what heâ€™s all too aware of. Where am I going? Do I go where the beatâ€™s in flow?
A touch of paranoia keeps me safer than logic, she said. Suffocation and bleeding are fine so long as I’ve got the best view. I’ve traveled the longest distance but it wasn’t across the heart but the fall before and thereafter, where the weight of pain is fatter than any goddamn, fleshy fantasy. I’ve done words and drugs like fucking and dying. I know the mirror’s truth even when kissing the daemon’s lies. I’m the ultimate yo-yo girl, spinning in my head again, the fiction and the friction between the … Continue reading →