Time and love, like a living being,
So thoughtless, they may be.
She sat there, making faces and giggling
Like a hyena,
Like a damned woman
Under possession.
Who knew you would work so efficiently?
So Effortlessly?
Dear god in heaven, my frivolous head
Teeming with the dead lives of fragile days of old.
How i long for those days.
How i long for the infinity of the world to submit itself to measurement.
Tear my body from this ashen earth,
Like frothing billows of maddening girth.
Look to my eyes for belittlement,
For loving hatred,
That this American society lays down for,
That it worships.
Die, die like them all.
It's okay, my beauty,
I wrote words for your love,
Stay here a while,
We could play a dirty game,
A game that old Jim called "Go insane".
Lets let the worms crawl in our brain
And clear the ever flowing stain.
Spanish words will slay our way.
Still, I think your beauty swells
The powerless mind into this hell
That makes the world seem upside down
And gives infinity it's crown.
Zephyr run with dried up leaves
In loo of judgment, time or taste.
And make us see the growing debt we owe to God
Or the Devil's clutch.
So, sicken me now with your tyrant qualms, or kill me with
Your healing storm of growing strife.
Time and love, like a living being,
So thoughtless, they may be.
So tireless upon us, it may seem.
Madly beautiful?
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