quinta-feira, 25 de agosto de 2016

Dusk gone, night crumbles

You swapped your friends for some street dog woe woe
Dusk is your party but pretty soon it´s over city light stepping into you
You swapped your residence for an avenue
Life goal find a soft place to rest your aching head

Lost in the dark blue dusk as day fades so does your sense of direction
The heavily packed neighbourhoods yield no answers
You can´t get your bearings by walking any faster
Look inward and the deep blue sky reflects off your heart

simple mirror of delicious sensual cloudless pre-dark
Is there enough room in there for two, fantasies echo from the brain
The veiny frown looks up from under the ribcage "Is there enough room for you?"
The night steals the rest of that conversation, the devlish internal dialogue

Completely lost and still moving through the city
Street light guiding you in most places street dog long gone
Dusk was your party but now it´s over city light is stepping into you
It´s all woe is me and some fancy modern emotional disease

Could you hold yourself together on these dangerous dark night city streets?
As good as a tumbleweed in a network of breezy cut throat alleys
An open deposit Yard welcomes you, it´s beer drinking nobodies
bragging at the top of their lungs, that´s your informal welcome

jacket open
skin open
Ribcage open
Heart banging like a stereo

Now you got these guys dancing on top of the trailer
to the rhythm of your heart like drunken sailors
to the anguish of the night
to the pauses that kill both life purpose and plight

The oily Stony dirt in the deposit rearing up an earthy purple
You say good bye to momentary sympathizers momentarily cheerful
Close the gates on clumsy smallfry servitude in a tumble
And take the night, stuff it your clanging heart until that motherfucker crumbles

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