Monday, 17 August 2015

Starfucks (2:09)

Starfucks (2:09)

I ought to be writing 

About bleeding hearts and wars
About slander and suicide
About vengeance and crooked lives
Of housewives and politicians

About religion and monopoly
About death and drug abuse
About desires and dishonorable cravings
Of saints and serial killers.

But not today

Today I just cannot bring myself to
Purge my mind of these thoughts of you.
Disown my love for cynical twists,
Indulge in rhyming and sweet unrest.
Learn of the army of butterflies in force
Churning in my stomach, singing out hoarse

Today I am madly, completely yours. 

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