That traverse through my veins
and spin my blood around
falling on sullen doors and deaf ears.
Rolling its eyes past my door and throwing its negligence across my mind
saying what shall come is the same as what shall go
and throwing me further and further into repose
He says!
that ideas belong in circles
and ideas are all we ever have
To make grave vain of passion and flower
to make useless the stars that stopped my dreams
and the lips that felt my words
How mad is he i think
for the graves harken no one but those already dead
They call for no one save the mindless thwarts who are too nimble to admit their own odor
and pass out on lifes floor too blind to move and too stupid to care
Never will i lay myself with these
For as long as my ideas are tact
shall i spin these dreams and move this mouth
with the height of my demon in heavens mouth
and heavens mouth within my flesh
and spin my blood around
falling on sullen doors and deaf ears.
Rolling its eyes past my door and throwing its negligence across my mind
saying what shall come is the same as what shall go
and throwing me further and further into repose
He says!
that ideas belong in circles
and ideas are all we ever have
To make grave vain of passion and flower
to make useless the stars that stopped my dreams
and the lips that felt my words
How mad is he i think
for the graves harken no one but those already dead
They call for no one save the mindless thwarts who are too nimble to admit their own odor
and pass out on lifes floor too blind to move and too stupid to care
Never will i lay myself with these
For as long as my ideas are tact
shall i spin these dreams and move this mouth
with the height of my demon in heavens mouth
and heavens mouth within my flesh
...is that a song? or you wrote it yourself?