green faery

 

 

Doing this without the usual forceful hand of natures help

Green faery dances moving color and time

Past the scope of belief and consciences reality

Pushing the mind to believe this will end happy

No pain, no pain, hurt me if you must

Words I should’ve whispered before our starry night goodbye

The parting pill of codine, that cigarette and long moment hold

Forcing the flow the meaning the suggestive subjective truth

 

Author's Note

Cp. 11:07PM Fri 05/23/08 �Pink Killer� Dir en Grey trying to meet quota, forced creation, trying to understand, lone, conflicting inside (Typed, Prides)