jjay

Lets dance on rooftops and touch the moon, wake the neighbors. Fuck em'! This is livin. This is life. We've got fallen idols on rotation. The heavy serenade blaring in our eardrums. Tap dance on the edge and jump to the street with a beer and a smile. Face first, we'll feel nothing. And when they scrape us off the piss soaked pavement we will be beautiful. Crimson ribbons and frozen smiles a tear of the past. We'll make them remember. Make them see. We'll be perfect luminescent mirrors of their lives and ours. "Have you ever stared humanity in the face?" is what we'll scream as they shovel are remains from the valley below. And life will go on, a bloodstain on the asphalt slowly fading until one day its gone. Erased from memory, absolute death, forgotten.

I'm hungry