theoretical laughter
away, when it glitters too soon, and the new full moon, is blinding me, destroy the man waiting at the bus stop, he is quieter than the rest, i am safer in my bed, away from stock market crashes and inflation, bmw lane changes on the suffering city streets, decaying when beauty means nothing to a softer shade of gray, afraid on the sandy shores of venice beach, the little birds are scared with me, on freeways waiting, looking, for the next exit, the right ext, to be wrong and lost in the miles of superhighways, and streets, and alleys, and trash, and laughter, and lies, and bills, and thoughts, and empty refrigerators, decomposing on my laptop with streams of peanut butter in strawberry jelly bliss, i love the way they smile and understand the silence of my heart, afraid as always and aware of the clouds that bring rain, the sun is the source today, why do people shade and destroy? Written February 8th, 2002 © on Feb 08 2002 03:21 AM PST, midnite_raver 0 • 10
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