Moonlight-drunk creature
so beautifully strange
your body is empty-
but your heart full of pain,
it twists and coils, up around your throat
you howl and you scream but you know you're alone
so that's when you drank
some bitter black rain;
one starry cloudless night,
it coursed through your veins
and carved out your fright
it dripped and it coated
your throat full o' red
it roared through your body
and it went to your head.
And I'll never forget
that sad rainy day,
when I saw
that beautiful creature
fall.
~alone at night once again
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Random"It played out so perfectly, so full, so wonderous... but then I woke up". ~~~~ "The blade of imagination is a force to be reckoned with"~~~~ Somewhat insignificant rambles~ Also called "poetry" I suppose
