Nothing is real

[swilow]

Nothing is Real.

Stranger lights had willowed a wisp
Then lights that billowed in funeral mist
Wherefore the nothing I seek in me?

Dangerous heights have tempted to bliss
those with desires for heaven, to kiss
therefore the something is bleak in its glee.

Ranging high with the eagles in this-
dangerous time that the feeble may wish
And bears claw the ice flows that melt in the sea.

Nothing is real
And nothing is lost
And no thing is ever worth heaven, to cost

Sometimes its better to wish on a star
Then to piss on the life-force of sanctified scars.​

Um...

 

[New]

I greatly enjoyed the tone set, and how you make the last line suggest the title.

 

[coelophysis]

Totally awesome swilow I wish it was longer!

 

[blairbear0]

really good

 

[Mehm]

very abstract, interesting

 

[swilow]

So I got away with rhyming therefore with bears claw?? :D

 

[New]

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