An Untitled TragedyDear Saints, From now until A sinner’s eternity I am the saint that Got away. Lost in a midnight wood, broken body lay next to a crystal sky stream. I am the saint that Got away. Beautiful wings strong in heaven’s Wind. Now broken, next to a lost soul.An Untitled Tragedy
I am the saint that Got away. Longing to be found, I ask not for forgiveness, Vinegar tears tell me I have no right. I am the saint that
Got away. From now until A sinner’s eternity. I’ve seen my last sunrise. My curse is my knowledge of
A Sad SongA sad songA Sad Song
my negro father sings
"For years I have been wronged; my back beat’in, my wife raped, my soul weakened shook, shake, shaken to a spot behind an old oak is where my body was taken."
Do you hear them? Can’t you hear the souls? Whose songs can never cease; can never rest in peace. They have never heard the word, no lullabies of peace- only the song of the dark skinned deceased.
A sad song my negro brother sings
"My bare feet hurt from the oppression of the southern dirt, my child bod
The Streets Sing my SongWater drips from streetlights, old store roofs-The Streets Sing my Song
tap,drip,tap
off my head. The lullaby to my soul.
Car horns blast; a black concerto, a negro synphony- chaotic melody in my ears
Lights clicking on, off dance across the street, across the pavement-
click, on,off, click
I grab hands with an elderly negro lady we waltz to the silent song.
Step to my doorway step on my broken brick steps, step to the door- the curtain closes. Still listen to the street.
Rest ye GentlemenRest ye Gentlemen,Rest ye Gentlemen
Ye good men of times lossed in whispers. of prayers shattered in the
wind-good gentlemen rest. Sleep on warm beds made by young wifes, and dreaming daughters, ye gentlemen rest tonight-dream.
When ye wake strong sons will
hug thee, and love thee and hate thee,but now rest-ye waery men. Sleep sweat, my good men- ye gentlemen.
I Bear the WeightI look around this room Where the lights are always dim But this is where I belong I am but a shadow in the world I bear the weight of being human I bear the weigh of my mistakes. My regrets. My guilt. My pain.I Bear the Weight
I hear the silence that never breaks Where a breath in the air is a vehement wind But this is where I belong I am but a silhouette in an unattainable window I bear the weight of being human I bear the weight of my mistakes. My regrets. My guilt. My pain.
I feel the walls that lock me in The paint peels away to
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"Did my heart love 'till now? For swear at sight, I never saw true beauty 'till this night."
x.[o].x.[o]
Sean... lmao!
/wave
Hello there Sean. >.>
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Nothing spells out "I love you"
Like the smile that graces your lips after I brush mine against yours
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I'm just tired... again.
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