Gods Of Lyric

lunghixviii:

Magic beans -
Promises -
Grow the vines
Which corrupt their way into my dreams.

And up here,
The clouds whisper
Content melodies,
Which seem to dance
Along the curves of the vines.
Soon I sway under enchanted trees,
Sailing on the wind
Of my own breeze -
A world at ease.

And so it kept growing,
Upwards,

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Originally from The Magpie's Eyes

Gods Of Lyric

lunghixviii:

He lost his head
At the sound of the bullet.
Alex. Muhammad. Zachariah.
So did she.
Amelia. Mai. Zafina.

The calling card,
Inked by blood,
Lapped up
Like the starving cat
Upon the sour milk -
It poisons and corrupts
The natural order.

Soon,
Our girls and boys
Cross the borders,
A land mapped by…

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Originally from The Magpie's Eyes

Nude

lunghixviii:

She is naked.

And I see her clothed in her desires,
Her nature protected by the insecurities
Of free will.

Those fingers,
Which play with delicacy
Upon her nipples,
They seem to unbutton her skin
To reveal a heart and soul
Behind the acts and dances
Displayed before.

Nervous smile.
Alas! She is a child again,
And altogether more human.

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Originally from The Magpie's Eyes