Switzerland

Switzerland
From my trip to Europe

Monday, December 21, 2009

Belly Full of Dusk

I ate that cotton candy sky

Nobody even saw me tricked everyone once again

Now the firmament stays stale, grey, and grotesque

I devoured the fucking heavens don’t you get it?

Inside of me is what you see when you look to God

Now your lord is homeless and I am your savior

I plucked the heavens like a carrot out of farm soil

I am the farmer, I provide for you now

The sky is your food, your breath, your life

And it fills me up perfectly and I am now everything to you

I can steal the pigment from your soul and make your life bleak

I’ll twist my fingers through the atmosphere and swallow your happiness

I’m the anesthesia that lowers your eyelids so you only see the centimeter between them

While you’re counting back from one hundred and falling for me, I’ll deceive you once again

When you wake you will be in love with me and outside the sky will still be translucent

You will need me to survive but I will drown you in the ocean I stole from you

This is what I do and you are helpless until my heart understands love

But until I worship someone like you and so many others have me

The sky stays dull, and I’m so full of hate, you’ll never see color again.

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