Listening to: Silverstein: The Ides of March
inhaled by the harsh breath of jealousy
exhaled with blood slipping down my arm
cringing at the pain inside
follow
trust my dishonesty
falling apart at the edges
unable to separate all aspects of life
or love
fantasies entwining with dark reality
falling into unescapable hell
rearranging clutter to create a path
entombed within a thousand thorns
unable to peel them out
tears flood my insides with though
Kobolds surround me, taunting
invidious thoughts emerge
finding it hard to breathe
cursed to oblivion within myself
how i've missed you...
how i've missed myself
(Kobold - according to German folklore, kobolds are spirits who dwell in mines and who like to torment humans. They are tricksters and not normally evil. In the 16th and the 17th century, they were usually depicted on paintings as little devils with a conical hat, pointy shoes, a hairy tail, and bald feet instead of hands. They are considered to be the most dangerous and most ugly of all the fairy-like beings.)
Just wanted to give ya my opinion (a lotta people like when others' do that)
Peace man & have a swell day/night.