Saturday, July 26, 2014

Sweet Psychoses

I am but a madman
Possessed by love, painted over by loss
Where traced days line
The edge of the page, I would die
Happily, to know you knew my name
Here, where death dances closer
Day by day, you've had your way
With my every thought, stained my actions with
Selfish intent, when will I see you again
Wearing your easy smile and
Nothing else, drawing your thousand lines
Across mine, what world would find you
Alive, what I wouldn't give
To live in such a beautiful lie
I am but a madman
Mad thoughts brushed across canvas
Every painting I've obsessed over
Stains my hands in the color of your eyes
I would dance with insanity
And death, hang every chance of peace by the neck
For one reckless night, of unhindered flight
Wax poetic to the empty skies
Of how I found an angel, a devil
And lost my mind.

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