Thursday, October 23, 2014

all the devil wrote.



All The Devil Wrote.
_____________

She Sings
Dead The
Sky In OurEyes withoutopening HerMouth..

Four Tailor
made Coffinscontained inOne Bleak Stare..taunting The Beast..

(until I let it Out.)

Now..
Do you See...why Love getsus Nowhere?
___

Hell seems
more tolerableon Autumn Days..

Angel-Head
Tumble-Weeds,and Fiery Rains.

but it's Lonely
Here where I am King.

(A Prison
of Genius No SoulEscapes.)
__

So what if
I can't Sing?

Is there really
such Majestyin Love's fleetingNote?

Life is A
Symphonyof Suffering!!

(and that's
All The Devil Wrote.)

-Thirteen-




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