Friday, December 28, 2012

Night

I put on my face
so I can rest my smile.
I put on my shoes, 
so I can slip out quiet.
It's a dangerous walk
but it's a cold rhythmic warmth.

Madness

Lost in your madness,
what still remains?
There's the door - staring me down
How will it open?
And will I struggle to survive?

I saw it in red,
I saw it in blue,
I saw it with you,
now I see it alone.
I'm dead in the dark,
the smallest light blinding.

Sway

In love with a stranger,
In love with a corpse,
In love with a friend,
I know not,
which way to bend.

The Cure

It's like the cure went out,
and the ground began to spurt,
a cold and careless water.
Like the shadow in your eyes, 
and the echo in your heart,
entwining my feelings; 
an endless start.