poem/song
this is spoken in a style similar to mewithoutYou over acoustic guitar
Remorse
Gaunt the name of my tired horse
Trudging into the sun head hung with remorse
It’s all my fault, those words I spat. Those curses, I’d say behind your back. Behind your wings.
I only want to preach to my own swollen heart, removing cancer requires for me to stop breathing. Keep the resuscitator hidden, I deserve this one.
And I believe that love is only privy to the blind, the deaf, the dumb. Take mine eyes. I’ll pray not to see. I’ve dirtied you with stolen glances. My memory recalls the happier times.
Die my pride. Die my heart.
I feel like Hector. I set my own city to ruin. And all because I couldn’t tame my judgment.
White lace adornments. Fixed space adornments. You hold a place in my heart. So magnificent. So revered. Now.
tu sei bella l’amore
you are beautiful my love
mi dispiace
i am sorry
all languages carry my regrets.
I AM TO BLAME
I’ll seal this with a kiss. I can only pray I will see you once more
Purged of feeling stands my conscience.
How horrific is the lack of emotion, empathy, empowerment…
Kill me with a smile
And stand so close
I can’t breathe
I wish to brim with this love. To expel negativity
Wait for tomorrow
a new day
staining black the pages. I’ve misplaced my heart again.
Throw me a rope. If even that
Throw me a life. If even that
I’ve abstained too long. I no longer want to be a man filled with pride, with hate, or remorse
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