zebrasindenver

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

one day soon

i will play music so loud

that the gods will shake the earth

just to make me stop

and as the world shakes

i will dance a stuttering waltz

over the temples of these vengeful gods

how does one leave footprints

on water

i can no longer reach you

but i can brush up against the glass

that shall separate your heart

and my actions

nothing but a lie

like the weight of the wind

nothing but a tale

like the time that has been

so lost intime

and as so born into the hands of the wind

that carries me further away from you

and closer to myself

closer to the truth

and closer yet still

to the lies of the wind

i have thrown it all to the wind

as that is all that can move me now

i have become the rock that cannot be moved by love alone

but maybe with time

and a little wind

this rock will roll over

and show a softer side

unslept sheets

to be stained with our love

your hopes

and the never waking passion

of my indifference

hello world

the devil is back

and he is dressed so well

for the fall of your losses

and the taking of your hearts

hello world

i am the devil

dressed so well

you are lost like tea to this boiling water

that is my love

so lost in asking the question of what i am to be doing

instead of answering

everything

everyone

and myself

i broke from a dream and awoke in this the waking life

in waking, i lost the dream

and in dreaming i have lost much of life

awake to life

and waking still