I had a dream that I woke up in a sweat. another self-inflicted nightmare I will not forget. I felt a light. I saw you shine something's wrong. I felt that tremor in my soul.
Where did you go?. How will I know. If you hear me out. I need this now. Watching as the leaves fall down. The colors where we use to run and play. Another years flown by I feel.
And don't go to bed yet, love,. I think it's early,. And we just need a little time to ourselves.. . If my wall clock tells me that it's four. In the morning,.
There's a place where we put it all first. Like a picture on a parasite verse this time. I'm inside of the center once more. And it's worse this time.
I never knew how good I had it. I had to treat you like a habit. it became what I'd guess you call a slight obsession. now I've had some time to work it out.
i heard you noticed every day. while i've been here beside myself. how your bedroom smells just like me. and that you've found somebody else. but there's a letter that i wrote you.
I can still remember times. Of prosperity while staring clear eyed. With broad strokes of promise. We coloured highlights of our future and. something we'll never get.
You don't have to be so scared and you don't have to go tonight. Cause we just need to hold on tight for one hell of a ride. Cause we lost it all just now to the nights that left you out.
Look out below. the sky is falling. today is the day the weak will be slain. see carrion swarm towards human landfills. a final resting place. for the enemies of the state.
And lips that bring the softest kiss. That brush your fingertips. As you think about the way you hope she thinks about your days. That you don't find the words to say.
Braced against the grip of choices. Memories of the gentle ways. Stained by a thousand voices. Yearning for a shaft of light. . Catergorized. And labeled an affliction.
You came for every single second I had. The way I loved you from just under my breath. Was a constant reminder that what beat in my chest. Wasnt mine anymore Id guessed.
I used to think you were on my side. We never found a place to hide. I let it go on too long like so many times before. I don't know where I should start.
I found hope in the back of a closet. Written by a child and on pieces of parchment yellowed and old. Ive never seen that kind of belief. I set to read a story of kindness where even just one kiss could change how we read this and help us get lost in the pattern so ageless it conquers the cost.
Standing for something with. true strenght and heart. but the old manifesto has splintered apart. driven from homes to the depths of despair. hear the cries of the innocent.
Tomorrow I will climb aboard. A northbound train to Baltimore. I'd hope we'd leave with lips and not a fight. and Im not sure just where I'll be. But I'll find you when I find sleep.
And this is my last remaining filter. On my last remaining words. It's leaving the taste. Of something bitter on my tongue. . I'm leaving a letter full of reasons.
Here we stand arm in arm. at the corridors of time and reason. with jaws set. Our collective gaze unflinching. Under the eyes of gods, men, martyrs and saints.
Here we stand arm in arm. at the corridors of time and reason. with jaws set. Our collective gaze unflinching. Under the eyes of gods, men, martyrs and saints.
I feel a chill in the air today. And though we never started out that way. We've got to ask ourselves. Is this the land that our fathers made?. That silver spoon is going to fade and rust.