msizombie

I wrote this when I first got out here.

I wasn't exactly in the best of moods.


Puking Battery Acid:

I went for a ride on the carousel
My torso twisted and snapped.
I hear the passerby laugh, content with complacent.
Swelling eyes and an ivory tongue
What was so mystifyingly true?
I'm not at liberty to say.
Even Nosterdomis is unaware of the truth.
Oh honey, I know it hurts.
Sweet, tangy perfume.
I'm a mirror refracting light,
Go a different way.
Have you tried anything? Everything?
Oh honey, I know it hurts.
Beautiful butterflies,
We'll catch them with a net.
Oh your smile, that breaking jaw,
Your battery is leaking.
Oh God no.
It's just your inadequit way of speaking,
The smell of soft burning flesh.
A tear can speak in any tongue,
They don't know, they couldn't possibly fathom what I dream.
So pristine, a cracked tea cup.
Oh honey, I know it hurts.
Please don't cry.
I'll put you on display
Let me marvel at your pale skin.
Screams and echos lull you from each direction,
Oh honey, I know it hurts,
Just please don't follow me.