olddognewtricks

A spotless light pierces through a cravass of unintended thought patterns that confuse the very belief that shields your heart as it splatters to the ground like a broken man, realizing that his once guilded lover has decided that life is nothing more than a metaphor to her as she claims independence in thought and in the need of self indentification, so that some day she may be as shallow and free as you are. Free as a bird whose broken wing is only healed be a storm of hate created by those around you, spoiling your happiness with their sorrowful thoughts of candor and loneliness. Persevere through this melodrama and reach into the darkness, and grab a beauty that is more beautiful than a thousand persian princesses. I drink this alcohol or is it the ink from my pen, only to drink myself into a nightly grave of bullshit, deciet and reality.