(no subject)
my words tonight
are a third so bright
Of what they usually are
By far, over rated
Dated, send them back
Let me crack, under your miscroscope
Let me hope, in tomorrow
The sorrow it may bring
Let me sing with rejoice
A voice unheard
Another word
Spewd, lewd, multi-hued
The colours, the colours
Can you smell the flowers
Its spring, Let it ring
Fuck my phone, It does not own
The right, to invite itself
I could help, but to answer
The livid dancer, sounds
Around my head, almost dead.
More i guess, I could expect no less
Of my brain, the pain
That it is in, should it win
Again, I send
this in.
are a third so bright
Of what they usually are
By far, over rated
Dated, send them back
Let me crack, under your miscroscope
Let me hope, in tomorrow
The sorrow it may bring
Let me sing with rejoice
A voice unheard
Another word
Spewd, lewd, multi-hued
The colours, the colours
Can you smell the flowers
Its spring, Let it ring
Fuck my phone, It does not own
The right, to invite itself
I could help, but to answer
The livid dancer, sounds
Around my head, almost dead.
More i guess, I could expect no less
Of my brain, the pain
That it is in, should it win
Again, I send
this in.