dangercore

Untitled and... Unfinished:

Dark & dead wilting. Love is destitute
Shadows in the night contrasting black
contracted from....
Tell me sir, what dreams may come?
Alone with thousands. Set aside from none.
Unity is the new division. Sitting in a Colosseum
watching ourselves kill & be killed.
Peace is in pieces....
Parts are apart.....
Endings, start.
Viewed from crooked towers:
April showers, May we bring her flowers?
Preached and Propagated,perched in parapets.
Pontificating poison alchemy.
Rabid romance robbs, & rapes us
rejuvenate our sanctity. Perplex me.
Take from me things I never knew I
had. Focus your guns like cameras.
Flashes of Light !
& Thunder !
The shot heard 'round the block.
The shot that hits closest to home......

And thats all ive got at the moment its been some time since I have written anything so dont be to harsh

<3 Rosario D.