(no subject)
Watch the shards of glass
glitter on the pavement like diamonds.
Pick one, wish you could go there
anywhere but here.
Beauty hides in scars,
love found in stars,
distant and non-existent.
Private lies only hurt
not disguise.
Fevers lead us blind,
no one left.
It's calloused and cold,
wishing for the wind of change to blow.
With sunrise comes an angelic suicide,
like hope in the back of a herse.
Barriers change the dimension and perspective of truth,
storms are stirring from above,
like the first signs of love.
glitter on the pavement like diamonds.
Pick one, wish you could go there
anywhere but here.
Beauty hides in scars,
love found in stars,
distant and non-existent.
Private lies only hurt
not disguise.
Fevers lead us blind,
no one left.
It's calloused and cold,
wishing for the wind of change to blow.
With sunrise comes an angelic suicide,
like hope in the back of a herse.
Barriers change the dimension and perspective of truth,
storms are stirring from above,
like the first signs of love.