like i said
well.. you can just read my previous post. anyways, here's another....
what a mess
the evening is crisp with warmth
and the sky is dim with passion.
i choke on the pollution
that has crowded my mind.
i sit in broken silence,
while the wind calms my nerves,
but i can't stop my hand from shaking,
as the smoke floats above.
it's so easy to question
all the motives that ensue,
but hopefully i'll find the answers
before i break down and pursue.
as i glance past the clouds,
my eyes blur with doubt,
and while i can't clear the sunspots,
my ears ring from the shouts.
so you follow me through the cracks
that we can't help but fall through
and the mist overwhelms us like
the despondency that showers over you.
it's thick and brilliant and unfortunate;
and no amount of steadfastness
can cut through the dense current
that has made this awful mess.
recommended music:
The Birthday Massacre
recommended track: Lovers End
what a mess
the evening is crisp with warmth
and the sky is dim with passion.
i choke on the pollution
that has crowded my mind.
i sit in broken silence,
while the wind calms my nerves,
but i can't stop my hand from shaking,
as the smoke floats above.
it's so easy to question
all the motives that ensue,
but hopefully i'll find the answers
before i break down and pursue.
as i glance past the clouds,
my eyes blur with doubt,
and while i can't clear the sunspots,
my ears ring from the shouts.
so you follow me through the cracks
that we can't help but fall through
and the mist overwhelms us like
the despondency that showers over you.
it's thick and brilliant and unfortunate;
and no amount of steadfastness
can cut through the dense current
that has made this awful mess.
recommended music:
The Birthday Massacre
recommended track: Lovers End