It would appear you and I have basically separated from this trans-dimensional wardrobe and instead, detesting the social norm of pink and blue and me and you, we garbed our crookedly bending love of life with inward tapestries and began masquerading around as our hearts cage or barricading the sun inside the bloom of imagination as we pretend to believe what we need to in the midst of planning homicide against Time itself.
I have been thinking about the way the suns lips pucker into the palms of the horizon and how similar it can be to the storms kiss against the blue beneath the skies wounded atmosphere today. The sunlight almost split into the ashes of a wave i saw deform between us and the rain, she almost smiled for a day. If i wasn't blind id tell you how to look away, she never really listens yet she isn't always tinted as gray.
I almost forgot the skinless magenta pigmented day, like god lost the lipstick for the sky
time started slippin off from starless pictures in her face, time got stopped but in its morbid high;.
Why isn't my light-switch shuttin off the afternoons sunshine?
why is it laughing with me through the clouds, why wasn't it discussed before it died?
I twisted by my skin until his spawn of laughter bloomed from mine.
Like sisters trapped in this dream to come down, like something in its blood deforms its mind.
id like it if you let me bleed into you for a while cause;
My eyelids drip blue empty sheets in you or the piles of
tye dyed minutes to death she screams loop her for miles just
Like you
were cooking your lungs
under the heat
I knew
her looking for drugs
was her defeat.
I was underneath the Suns Blue blood and
blushing with drugs of scarlet and cyan,
My skull has sung and wanted buried in the clouded sky.
Like pulses hung and touched his skeleton of soundless white.
I combust between the drugs you must have,
nothing is love, the harlot has climaxed.
I sculpt the lungs and underbelly in the mouth of Light
I touch the tongue and nothin carries this one down my spine.
