METAMORPHOSIS (BOOK I)
Just when you think you are never going down again. A big giant hole awaits, yawning wide like a obese man with too much more than he should have.
I was searching for blood on the sky-blue tiles, hoping I would find some.
You know this bar right? Where the you-me-everybody people gathering to drink god alone knows what. I been there, look this way.
No damnit! Here, in the corner with the dyingtobegins.
So damn hard I think tears are just unjustly human this minute. What I need is a dagger and a feeling of venegance and insanity. To go well with this minute, yes thats just it. What I need is a heart to break and a man to hurt.
I been good, I been so nice, I been good enough, always, always been so right. What is this? Where am I? Am I going to fade into a death, no rough fucks, no joy of tasting blood? Gimme, gimme, gimme please.
O Sailor, why'd you it? What you do that for? Saying theres nothing to it and letting it go by the boards...
I was searching for blood on the sky-blue tiles, hoping I would find some.
You know this bar right? Where the you-me-everybody people gathering to drink god alone knows what. I been there, look this way.
No damnit! Here, in the corner with the dyingtobegins.
So damn hard I think tears are just unjustly human this minute. What I need is a dagger and a feeling of venegance and insanity. To go well with this minute, yes thats just it. What I need is a heart to break and a man to hurt.
I been good, I been so nice, I been good enough, always, always been so right. What is this? Where am I? Am I going to fade into a death, no rough fucks, no joy of tasting blood? Gimme, gimme, gimme please.
O Sailor, why'd you it? What you do that for? Saying theres nothing to it and letting it go by the boards...
Labels: Dark Corners
6 Comments:
Rough Fucks would be a good name for a band.
When I read the name, I thought it would be something Kafa-esque. But then again..you are far too original. What can I say? I like it..and as usual, I love the imagery..very vivid. Obese men..now there's another recurring motif in yer writings..whores, blood, obese men..good stuff!
Man, de.vile......you are a puzzle. I would like to get inside your head.
I guess I don't have any inclination towards abstract writings and art. I find it more absurd than abstract, unfortunately. I see beauty in symmetry, harmony and hard core logic/reasoning which is present even in Chaos (mathematically speaking, not the usual definition) too.
Sorry for not replying back earlier; have been a little tied up.
Do click that link; it's neat.
Soft beds Hard Battles..... well I always say chase your dreams and make them reality if you really want to feel ALIVE.... sometimes we are so afraid of dying we forget to live....
Being Good never worked for me..so I became Nasty......
cheers
z
now you don't really wanna go there,do ya?
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