Tuesday, April 30, 2013

Zark En Drem

Looking from the outside in
Things look pretty good
Not so pretty grim

It's not my intention to make you uncomfortable
I rarely know until too late
Please enjoy the show

Faking the blood
Drizzling some on the edges
Just enough to catch the eye

Little gods and little kings
Might not rise very high
The fuckers still fall deep

Turned up knots of want
Tied so tight by the repeated wish
To rewind and redo

Scrape off your bones for the mighty
Flakes drift off into the night
Your voices cracking in the cold

Everything. Everyone.
Anything. All is one.
From start to end, with so much fun.