Wednesday, January 20, 2010

Bright

Things are worse then better.
She's all too quaint and alright .
And the pint indicates i'm out of luck- I was there.

I remember when she and all cared.
Down and down the days mesh into a medieval-war drapery- I was there.
Ennui, ennui down the hourglass as I stare
Nostalgic longs of touch for my muse that was there.

Now the moons and letters changed
I believe she and them don't care
And I go, go by the road I know
But no one is there

There used to be a choir for a new mystic
but I've missed the alchemic caravan
The stars know the answer
And we are all for one. she harrowed me- I was there

Like I've cried the nights gone
Shadows of worst yet fonder times
More static, contagious smiles and sand kingdoms I ruled supreme
-I was there.

It's all diffused as I lift the veil
The father said it's gone and I can't
She's gone like the rainbow that shined yesterday
They've forsaken me- I was there

A coal fire stairway, it's a long time, it's a crime
but i need, I believe it's rightful
to carry on carry on the grind.

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