Is it too much to ask for, The self being contained Under the snow of your eyes Reaching out, never quite grasping The height of the situation.
From the day that we met your name has bounced around in my… increasing in volume it’s really loud now but i don’t mind
Look, the moon is out! It’s almost full moon. But it’s midday, the moon’s not su… Go away moon!
Betwixt imagination And anxious reality You exist; A phantom. I hear you
The wall’s broken down, The river’s run aground, The water’s sound Is nowhere to be found. The angst of it comes to call
Cold breath Yours was warm No breasts Fully formed Time for love
Humanity is a tired, jaded, dirty face with bright
Yellow-green leaves lie still Upon the concrete ground. Cars are parked, People are sparse; It is the afternoon.
The words, the hate Flies, no, spurts Out of your dull mind Faster than comprehension Allows you to filter,
In an instant she turned to ice. I fired myself to thaw her. But she was too cold
Bestow upon me wisdom So that I may forget it Once again.
What is going on Does anybody know For I am lost More so by the day And what is this?
Ah, my sincerest apologies. I have a tendency to drop dead In front of gorgeous women.
Crush my heart And take from me The very passion that is my soul; Rip it out And leave no doubt
I believe music is the tragedies o… micro-dosed to us. A chord change to minor ends with us crying, a picardy third
