December 08, 2008

freeze the sanctuary

EVANGEL
is not funny.
he is dumb and right here.
GO AWAY.
DO YOU HEAR ME?!
stop laughing. wow.

goodbye.

LYRICAL WORDS
i am cold, but the hard-tries the easy-words are coming in five
and in one is the savage cry of a whipped man, blood on his hands,
fingers dripping like a hard flower petals that the Yell will buy
tonight for maybe a dollar or at a more jazzy place, a five
i am afraid, there will be no one. but not lonely,
never because this is the DEGENERATES.
scream? maybe. my fingers freeze as i tap tap tap, tap wild blows
cold cold cold freeze take back hold, would you not agree?
i have lost all dignity, start from the ground, or maybe somewhere not even
somewhere that goes to the place where we try
cry me a river so i can drown in tomorrow

crumbling beige towers over
and the sorrow began, because
there was joy in the Lord, but she
didn't see it and why force the man?
why force him? BUT NO, it wasn't the force
it was love, can't you see? CAN'T YOU SEE?!
oh baby, sweet baby, don't you see?
oh dear, the tears are welling,
the hands are numb, they don't feel
anything at all, but the towers
that do all
but
crumble.

1 comment:

rach said...

this is so hard to read.
i am going to have to read this over and over again.

r.

ps. fatearin

^a fat ballerina.