#midnight_cry_n.6617

the pavement
glittered by
the tears of the
midnight stars
another cigarette blood is
melting through the sharpest glass

and the constabulary,
grumpy sodomite,
wants to fire me up
mix the lead
in my table of periodic
and ruin
my own periodical burial
of the moon
holly memorial
built after four bottles
of shitty wine

and none can see the stars again
they are hiding in the comforting hug of the clouds
descending down
Oh, how I admire the elegance and charm !
The souls are raining down the pavement
Shard in every drop

And my only clouds are
The ones covering my lungs
And the only comforting light i see
Is the one
That wishes me
Incoming cancer