Save me now, record it all; feel my wings spread and envelope the blue sky, somebody save me, save me now; my heart is a target for negative flashes. Record kept in a flashpoint, ready to burn all that is felt in the registered eye, eye smiles and the mouth lies; both run dry with no tears or saliva splashes. Good of the world, how I need it to start hard rhythmic beats for my affection, infection, in the core of a life felt torn; cure found before I become stupefied. Shock of it all, left scores untold and set fire to the white kingdom of heaven, watch how God burns; dry eyes paralysed because television tells us its sound. I remember my final fears, and weep my heated charges as the planet crashes, with no cause to fight and every fight a hopeless cause, how we are told, how we eat it all up, accept what we think we know and continue to hold, hold on to a thought, that we are all masters of gold, only to leave this world, Leave it, how we were born; alone, no memory of this moment, disremembered, and naked. Somebody save me, I, not care how? Cut these ties that hold me to this reality, a destiny I cannot digest, a possible future I must regress before my final test. Somebody save me, save me now, beat life back into my chest with brutality; breathe the air expelled by a life, filled with love free from an Earth compressed. Good of the world, where no Evil has a bind and the unsighted are confronted, when I come around, my chest is filled with breathe; expelled from a lovers kiss. I will find you and you will save me, as the heavens burn and the world is hunted, we shall spent our days; remembered happy and naked in pleasured abyss.
Posted on: Sat, 06 Jul 2013 23:39:02 +0000
Trending Topics
Recently Viewed Topics
© 2015