31 January, 2008
- kiddolucas lee
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Contemporary * E M O T I O N I S M
'It might be the last day', they mockingly say, not believing the words they were just so quick to say. That left a terrible picture in my pessimistic head
They laugh with joy as the dragons smoke deteriorates my lungs leaving me speechless, yet undead
I grin as the black night turns red, as they look into my eyes deteriorating not their lungs, but their spirits inside
So much unexplainable love overflows from the God given fountain, that they come to drink so frequently out of. It never stops flowing, I must keep those smiles going, its my dream that Im now finally living.
So drink and be merry, and go on in glee, get drunk off of the love Im terrifyingly giving.
The music from the mysterious pit remind me of the clock that ticks this time away, and yet at the same time the clock wont stop reminding me that the music and this time of adolescence is still playing my way.
Maybe if I take just a little sip of that poison I ll be better kept...
*Moon Behind Dragon Breathe 2007 ..by Kiddolucaslee
