my love
has
no
experation date
forgive me for my haste
hammer drilling this hate
learned me from an earlier age
mocked my folly with fools rage
hands are shaking pouring the fuel
rain is pouring
it
ignites a jewel
burn my feathers
thorns and crowns
tumble tumble tumble
first fall is the furthest down
clowning in a circle
being bled round
circumcisions
final decision
dead skin
just another
teardrop
waiting to drip in
melting
of
a
jewel
time begins to jade
diamonds on display
beauty is in the eye
even when its blind
know the reason why
you just have to feel
to find
my love
?
Categories:
circumcisions, art,
Form: Lyric