As Creepy As Clowns
Dark Clouds Rain Down Tears Washing Away Swirling Colors From The Clown's Face..
Mary's Story
Sacred vast
Visions last
Only long enough to distort the past.
Leaves you out of breath
and feeling raped
Identified by the sounds you made.
Still gasping for air
spectators don''t really care,
Still telling your lies
Your souls betrayed your eyes.
Looking into see out
of a displaced face
so full of shit and aggravation.
An absent reminder
The noose is getting tighter
Inside the sick dreams
Feed and relived by the
insane guest
of morality.
You can''t see
It was never me.
In the latter years
There were no signs
Or
Are we just too blind?
Feelings went unfelt
Good little children don''t melt...
Tears
What a surprise
My soul has betrayed my eyes.
-maggot+
this was written on a napkin over 15 years ago, a friend of mine, Mary sent me a copy last night. Thanks Mary for reuniting me with this lost work.
© By maggot On 12/4/2010 7:41:22 AM
Visions last
Only long enough to distort the past.
Leaves you out of breath
and feeling raped
Identified by the sounds you made.
Still gasping for air
spectators don''t really care,
Still telling your lies
Your souls betrayed your eyes.
Looking into see out
of a displaced face
so full of shit and aggravation.
An absent reminder
The noose is getting tighter
Inside the sick dreams
Feed and relived by the
insane guest
of morality.
You can''t see
It was never me.
In the latter years
There were no signs
Or
Are we just too blind?
Feelings went unfelt
Good little children don''t melt...
Tears
What a surprise
My soul has betrayed my eyes.
-maggot+
this was written on a napkin over 15 years ago, a friend of mine, Mary sent me a copy last night. Thanks Mary for reuniting me with this lost work.
© By maggot On 12/4/2010 7:41:22 AM
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Comment by maggot on December 4, 2010 at 11:47am
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