Down to MexicoTake me down to Mexico, the sun is dying, and has to go. Laid to rest, the moon arise. The clouds start to clear out of the skys. The freaks spill out, just this night, Keep these secrets close and tight. Skin and rag and broken bones, powdered hugs and golden tones. Spoken truth and written lies, pick up our knives, and say goodbyes. We walk away, to stay alive, return back to our average lives. Sitting back and laying high, waiting for the sun to die.Down to Mexico
HaikusPowers become loads, flowers still bloom in the rain. But why can't I? Huh?Haikus
Tired. Sickly. Dead; Alone I am at peace. Free! Pissing in the wind.
Worker bees go home, and the queen may still lay eggs. Larvae are their slaves.
Blink, blink, blink. Hello? The light is green, now go. GO! You must pay the due.
The swarm resides here, infection still lurks for you. Haha... Tsk, Tsk, Tsk
Your skin crawls from me, and your bones may walk away. But your eyes are mine.
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