Parties with myself
I dress up
Makeup too
I play my techno music
and I dance.
21 March 2013
10 March 2013
Ode to the fallen
In Barrytown
where the bodies lay
I saw young Kate Blake's name today
What her brother saw of the dissonant display...
hatchmarks taking over the grey
In the artist's womb with his curls unbound
He heaved his last sigh into the ultrasound
What the midwife saw, the ghost had crowned!
Broken umbrellas all over the ground
In the studio with the hearts on the door
We looked for you there cause we wanted more
What I didn't know, your heart was sore
Paint brushes scattered all over the floor
They're writing songs to put in their halls
They're making art to put on their walls
One day we die one day we die one day we die BUT YOU DON'T HAVE TO
where the bodies lay
I saw young Kate Blake's name today
What her brother saw of the dissonant display...
hatchmarks taking over the grey
In the artist's womb with his curls unbound
He heaved his last sigh into the ultrasound
What the midwife saw, the ghost had crowned!
Broken umbrellas all over the ground
In the studio with the hearts on the door
We looked for you there cause we wanted more
What I didn't know, your heart was sore
Paint brushes scattered all over the floor
They're writing songs to put in their halls
They're making art to put on their walls
One day we die one day we die one day we die BUT YOU DON'T HAVE TO
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