Taking my time along the edge
Shifting sand stumble swag and moment to moment hollow smirk
Helium headed extremes
Blankets of bad imagery
Recollections are soured by scolding clocks and empty stares
"That's so sweet" rings semicircles around Corazon til the shattering
Taking my time along the edge
Justifications, justifications
Lies I throw on the pile
Revelation cookie cutter
Assembly line saboteurs
Remorseless murderess and the nights in foreign arms
To be nestled between Schism and One Love is a golden gift
This is not me, ma'am, my embarrassing half is a shade your Blacklight reveals
Like potential heirs on motel duvets
Taking my time along the edge
How I wish the ride was over
I vomited twice before the 3rd Loop
I'm in the subject of a cursive sentence
The predicate is verbose pretention
I am empty
Let me off
Speeding up along the edge
The hilt is black as the tunnel
The tunnel is life
Deceived by length, I ran to the blade
Shimmering in the light as it mirrors the Sun
I see Heaven in the tip
I run quickly along the edge
Violets turn to Roses
Saturday, September 18, 2010
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