BladesongRaven Gehrig

Rookie - 0 Points (4-2-1982 / fae land)

N All This Is Beautiful. - Poem by BladesongRaven Gehrig

in vaudevillian halls,
where people pass with there outrageously big hats
n women n exquisite painted faces float
above n beyond horizons of gold,
marble floors echo words
n i slit my wrists
i bleed poetry n marvellous ribbons of red n vilote

n dream of white walls
the smell of sickness that rises from my skin,
n marvel at the taste of depression such a deep hue of blue
and rich red anxiety bleeding through
n paint a smile on my face
n dance like a fool...

December 8th n its Morrisons birthday
n im thinking how people are strange,
my tongue is dry in the dessert,

n all this shit
all these tears
n clown faces
n sugar skulls
in my brain twisted and bleeding
are all beautiful......................


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, December 8, 2011



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