There better be a bit of me to better not yet bitterly but if the bitter bit of me is bigger than the better be it better be the better bit get better over bitter bit so bitter bit the little bit and better bit the bigger bit then with better bit the bigger bit bigger than the bitter bit I bet bit by bit the better bit betters bigger whilst little bits of bitter bits get beaten bitter to little bits as I beat out bitter bits living bitterly battering those bits bitter to better me til bitter bits don't fit in me making better better and better bigger and with no more bits of bitter and no more bitter bits in me leaving better bitterless better betters bigger the bigger the better's better whilst the bitter so little it's beaten bitter in bits
Categories:
bitterless, happy,
Form: Rhyme
She will be mine, in the time, of reconsidered
Reconcilliation; until that time is nigh I leave
Her with the spinning light of asteroid and
Stars of comfort high above the orange moon
In charge of harvest for the orphaned lovers
Often lost or stuck in limbo muck of some old
Demon's dream.
The few who do get through their purgatory
Time (designed to alter mind and in that
Alteration find resigned acceptance to a few
Infusions true created to create a bitterless
And better new) may well escape, not back in
Time to states of grace but linear escape like
Time with better feathered dart you'll fly to join
The void where broken souls too soiled are placed
Outside of grace inside the face enjoyed by solitude's
Pure emptiness where lonliness begins its futile search
To see a crack in space too black for cracks to ever
Be observed by souls too blind to find a seam in
Seamless space but does remind the mindless
Mind--infinity is solitude, forever, of the never kind.
Categories:
bitterless, space,
Form: Lyric