La Maestra
I stood in front of a one man orchestra,
shadowed by dim lights
and lit by darkness.
My baton risen,
believing your soul,
questioning your heart,
And I sliced the…
ContinueAdded by Violetta Alexis on August 7, 2012 at 6:58pm — No Comments
Come here my lovely heartbreaker.
I have candy…
He can smell my fear, but what is it?
Watch a brick wall fall down.
Tick, tick…The clock.
I can hear the clock ticking.
The second hand fast forwards like my progression.
Those used to be pretty bricks…
When they formed a wall, I’ve always thought.
Hm.
My heart is beating so fast.
Can you hear that? No inhibitions though.
Not that I detect on the…
Added by Violetta Alexis on September 10, 2011 at 4:18pm — No Comments
She sheds her hope to feed it again
To feed the song, she longs for again
To feed the song, she eats the pen
Swallows it whole and eats it again
She blinds herself in the blackest hole
She lies unclothed and designs her soul
She hides behind the science she stole
And dies while trying to convince them all
Blood is worshipped like artist to muse
Stuck in this shit as she started to puke
Sucked up the sick…
Added by Violetta Alexis on September 10, 2011 at 4:15pm — No Comments
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