Think It Not Strange Love's Fiery Trials: Where Babies Weep
Arriving at another place, in time; stagnant....
Water wheels swirling round and round, we go ?
Ran head long unto it's brick wall once again the other day
Gathering parasites to dance with mine a sobering reminder time
Most definitely mocks as that my own flesh: truth's taunting their pandora
Her cyber world madness atop insanity; enjoying the feast be his humanity's fragile minds
Soaring through their starless skies racing about, these wretched tombs ? Attention
Deficit disorder forever carnals harvest in, abundance; turning your keys exploitation at the speed
Of light, her fields are ripe; schizophrenia's flight creeping unto prophetic life; his billboards designs....
No one can convince myself that this child we once knew amid the purity as their innocence was deserving.
Copyright © Jeremy Street | Year Posted 2014
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