zebrasindenver

Why use 10, when 1 could hurt just as beautifully.

The world will …

The world will sleep quickly today and tomorrow

the sadness reeks aloud

let them marry

let them all have their knowledge

let all the children eat

and can we not just burn the suits

so i cry for this anarchy as it moves them not

here comes the change

but we must be willing to bleed

like a poet

like a lover

like the millions before us

lay down the lives and spread waste to the unknown

let them all go up in flames

let it be me

let me be there

and stand aside and let me live forever

as that is life

it is forever

words with no edits

and passion without the packages

A pyramid

a piece of colour

a coloured piece of love

and you lay still

and i hold your nothing

and you leave me

a colour

a shade of grey

and three points as to why you leave

I can show them all photos

i can tell them all the stories

but the love and the hate will not be clear

the fury and passion can not be delivered to them

these people will never understand

and these words will never capture how obscure the passion

how intense the hate

and to the depth to which the scars of our love ran

to be for the rest of our days silent

and never a word shall pass from our lips

goodbye

i hear you now

A country boy moves to the city

and the city moves this country boy

Messages sent into the void

no replies

no words

just the silence

and the waiting

i wait

silent

There can be no method to this madness

can i not just be mad, evil, and loving

having been and had

i am the dictator of hearts

and the dark forgotten art of madness is my prose

to love is madness

and to be loved is

well, mad