Dearly beloved, we are Jesus.

Oct 03, 2005 16:21

I am a star with succulent pores
That breaks the glass
And scratches the walls.
I am the apple that knows that
Death and Decay
are lovely and unheard of in fairy tale games.
But I try because I know-
I am a viscious poison.
I am a candy that distorts
A frame of mind
With energetic balls of invisible highs.
I am little and round
And destructive like a queen
Without time and direction.
Boom. Bang. Crash.
Like a catastrophic cotton ball.
I am a voice without a name
That runs in circles every day.
I am the shadow of the fall
The ends only when it wants to.
Because the great only believe
But they never trip
Or break.
I am everything you need-
Because I'm free.
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