ghostly plains of existenceA Poem by FaeryQueenforgot to upload these poems, so here's spamghostly plains of existence, you’re no better than the resistance, that comes in, persistent, revolving, revolution"innocence, . Have you ever shot a revolver into the sky? Wondered where that bullet will land? Try a different tactic, coz last night, I heard a man shouting signs, To look for the bible, it was hidden in plain sight, Oh, it landed, right in the center of Adam’s name, In the circle the letter “d” made, . The home is not a home, but the stars speak trivia, And my hands are not my hands, but the moon speaks in
circles, The sun is just as bad, trying to get her panties tangled in
the sailboats that glide across the night sky, . I shouldn’t blame these things, You shouldn’t have hurt me, You were so in a hurry, What happened to the body we had to bury? . Secrets we had stuck in our hair, mine were less visible coz
mine was longer, Yours are shorter, . ghostly plains of existence tiny houses on bridges, my nails on the edges, the ledges looking sketches, . ghostly plains of existence my brittle bones are too tired for this, ghostly plains of existence and I know when I’ll be home tonight, do you? . . . I don’t wanna eat, coz the food’s eaten me and I’m too tired
to breathe, So, we say nothin at all, We just"forget the thick of it as they fall…
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