There is a beast lurking about
Shaggy 'n' cov'red in dark tendrils
It flashes it's bloody eyes at me
It is a fascimile of a smile
And it knows I know this
A while passes and so does the focus
The reprieve is short lived
It is always standing, always watching
Who watches the watchers indeed
The everlasting punishment of it's gaze
At times when it becomes much too much
Rest is granted, sweet oblivion comes for me
Racing onwards it fills me and
For a while I am complete
Then I wake to my watcher
Thusly the cycle repeats
I await the day it is undone
I know I suck, criticism welcome
WHY DO PEOPLE SAVE FUCKING THUMBNAILS
My scarf roja, lanar y cálida
that is wrapped around my throat
is a noose that ties me to the gibbet-lintel
of propriety. I rip it off;
it flutters in the wind like the wing of a blackbird
that bats with all his strength, and lets the wind
underwing for that he can fly away:
un punto negro en vista azul.
With one hand I hold the scarf high above my head
as the other grips the handle of the bicycle
and it catches the wind roaring in its playground
that is encircled by clouds
and it does a dance for that it hails its passing.
I loosen my grip, or the wind is too strong,
but my scarf, the wing, the noose,
un revuelo rojo en la vista azul
it slips my grasp and is lost forever
in the tumbling wildness of the Tierra del Fuego.
>>8016044
ITT: White CIS privileged males sprouting bullshit they've read from some "obscure" poet to make their "hard life" seem interesting.
>>8016405
ur a faget, i wrote it
>>8016400
you already posted this piece of shit and its still a piece of roja shit
>>8016044
Op is a massive
Faggot. Who saves images
Though they are but thumbs
>>8017708
Piece roja of shit, dude. Or piece of shit roja.
You fucking idiot, you couldn't get *this* right?