sip and a wiggle

[drea]

Take my company with an altar boy
Have some epiphanies…
And you cant fight the slumber.
And im spent.
Languish
Storm
Feel something
I pen my prose with broken lead.
I strike your match with shattered flint.
I'll pet your woes with haggard hands.
I'll scream your name in a rasped smoke voice
I'll stake my claim with a tattered flag
But it all MEANS something.
To me.

 

[ice-9]

goddamn, i'm speechless.

 

[Furnace]

Wow, that is bloody amazing.
This reminded me of when a friend told me that words, indeed, are quite powerful.