Tomorrow's No Sorrow

Another cold night from inside the spiral where my mind feels the blizzard bliss might as I'm windswept. Blowing up Marilyns dress with ease and some interest, these dark times are reputation only. Feel free to free fall. Full of passion and affection as the world passes by me today, what happened to the breeze that calms me and comforts me so. Where is the air that I used to breath. Alone in those memories of what used to be. Without the bright lights these bright eyes see their bright shining lies and pictures to blackmail. Hold tight its still spinning. Stars circle my head. Swimming in the depths of self knowledge discussing what really is. The proof had its throat slit waiting for purpose. Waiting for the search to be over. Where are my comforts in this winter wind. Where is my friend again, death came to learn from my sorrow. Where is my blizzard bliss. Will it be here tomorrow.