30 Jul


It never even knew its purpose… cosmic layers of simplistic color, overlap and confuse the weary mind… and it never even knew its purpose… water crashes with thunderous exclamation, cold and liquid it flows through everything… and it never even had a purpose… winter winds of biting cold, ice blossomed love, freezes in the month of march… did it ever even have a goddamn purpose… childhood naivete has choked on the filth, and the dirt is running like blood from the nose we all use to smell… and now we no longer care about its purpose… we burned all the beauty, and spit in the eye of the queen… we stole the kings cup, and pissed on his crown… little flashing lights laced with electric hums… innocence has been murdered, love, enslaved… and it never… it never even knew…

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Posted by on July 30, 2013 in Paradise Drift


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