Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Pocket Full of Faith


hearts filled with jelly and you're stuck in a jam. heavy words leaving fingerprints on skin. the strongest stare fought off by silence. blinded by kindness. evaporated hopes and tarnished quotes. reminders of ashes, not the fires that burned. forgetting this and that. little things are now so large that you cannot fit them in their spots. crazy hypothesis and mathematical equations that just aren't adding up. disco ball energy and your ready for a fight. mean mug, war paint, back down? dukes to the sky and a pocket full of faith, the angels won't be on this track for this main event. discarded values lay pretty in the gutter. words sputtering without any thought process behind them. sink or swim, you're ready to fly. offsetting mentality and you can't walk away. encouraged piggy banks and there will be no crack in the surface of such demeanour. silly coated audience and nobody is watching when the sudden moment of realization washes over entire beings and souls now beamed to the sky because this world is a waste of time, cutting off circulation to all that is glossy, following visual sensations into futures ahead of you.

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