Forest fireHey johnny boy, slumped against a tree,Forest fire
blowin smoke rings to the wind, and flickin flames through your fingers.
Click, click, click, back and forth, he's mesmerised and it's contained, Racing his lungs against the wind.
Hey johnny boy, that tear on your face, the only drop of rain for miles around. Think you've got the guts to burn like them?
Snatch,
his fingers went from the heat. The dry leaves shifted under his feet, the crackle, the crunch, the click and the wind seemed to whisper, "throw it Johnny."
May there be no darknessLight, shine forth and expose the beast It cowers, beneath this harsh spotlight. Who could love such a wretched freak?May there be no darkness
It foams and gyrates and aches to be free.
Man has decreed, There is no dark, which you may jealously keep. No true night in which you can twist and become, The creature.
Candles burn on, and fire Leap Into the hearts of forgotten souls. Purify with flame. Then we shall know the righteous
From the desperate.
Junkie QueenYou say you need an addict, A desperately blissful, Scarred up beauty.Junkie Queen
Shackled up, easy. I could be your junkie queen.
My skin is smooth, But you’ve punctured everything, I’ve got,
You’re all I’ll chase tonight. You’re all I need to walk sky-high.
I need you,
Yeah, you heard me right. The moment you walk through that door, I’m already seeking, To get beyond this climbing feeling. We can’t peak, we can’t stop, We’ll just pull in tighter, Await that eternal rush. There’s no comedown. Not for us.
You sa
The failed poetThreading the ice proved painful, As it screwed against her temples. but she could entice her riches, To form radiant adornment.The failed poet
The magic falling from her fingers once more. As natural as gravity And her final ideas obeyed the physics she once mocked, And longed to defy.
Her obsession withered with every gentle tap.
She laboured long, Morning, as she tapped away, Arrived without notice. She was immersed in her final task, Of sculpting, linking, shining, With effort, She longed to leave a legacy.
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It's all very well and good me reviewing people's stuff, but why does no one look at MINE?!?!?!?!
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it's not that bad..... actually, i guess it is.
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Are you gunna bark all day little doggy, or are you gunna bite?
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