Legally Dismembered
Deceased in September
The outward view presents Itself
Present tense Motivation
Or lack there Of
Remains upon those unknown Charities
Confessions in a Taxi
Transform into Self-destruction
Reflecting in the Windsheild
Amplified with a favourite Song
The sound of water Falling
A waterfall, Persay
Emotionless dreamy Sighs
Released upon the Hour
Holidays come and time speeds Up
The gift of Amunition
Prevented with Premenition
Or so you Thought
The winter is Fresh
And the summer is Clashed
But what about Fall
Or autumn or Spring
Digits Remembered
We're forgetting to Call
Don't keep in Touch
Literally, or Non
Its so far Gone
The filth Diminished
And the strings are Pulled
A faux life Acomplished
Wearing that faux fur Coat
And I shan't Boast
It rains on Monday
Thru Friday, through Us
Washing away those Markings
Territorial as they may Be
Coated with Dust
Yet remarkably Pefrumed
With the scent of You
The scent of the New |
|
