Δευτέρα, 16 Μαΐου 2016

Cirque de Vida - Kittie Amy




You inhale a breath of toxic happiness
A kaleidoscope of emotions burns you from the inside out
You dance on the beat of your own heartbeat
Feverish hugs and delirious kisses
Filled with the absolute contentment of unnatural ecstasy
Sharpness of consciousness and hunger for life and love and touch
Thirsty for touch and a sip of red wine or whiskey or beer
A fantasy bursting with realities twisted monstrosities
The sound of unholy laughter
A teardrop falls on the floor and the splash echoes for hours
I don’t get you, you know.
I cannot stand your irrational thoughts
I am me you scream but who are you?
A prophet without a vision
The supernatural rhythm of the music of the spheres is gone
The comedown from the high of the soul is mocked by a half-eaten poem
Like having sex without achieving orgasm
Time is circular, logic is evaporated in a boiling stream of unconsciousness and bad music
A myriad smiles filled with butchered sentiment
Disembodied souls dance under the yellow streetlights in the middle of a hurricane

They get on-board the buttered bus leading to the heart of all madness




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