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Joy Divsion by ~Jakosi
I blame the Tories Sometimes it's hard to come here,I blame the Tories by ~Jakosi
Sometimes it's hard to breathe,
Cold bitter fingers, blue ice and
Gin to dine with his rice.
A slur in his speech, slurry,
Come quick, cold air,
Gentle run; jacket thick enough,
A bruise, a bruise,
So tender as to touch,
Gentle victim, injection
Have you eaten?
Are you clean?
Sit me at the table,
Gentle warm plastic,
I shouldn't spare a penny; I really shouldn't,
And, My son, I see the vacancy in your deathly eyes,
I weep so lonely at night, our coal fuel induced dreams,
Our subconscious coughing;
Where the factories worked,
And the children's children played,
But, My son, I cannot
In love: In that, I do trust. Whilst the most rancid smell dwells; sing,In love: In that, I do trust. by ~Jakosi
And beauty how shapely, yet hollow,
Music whistle, hits, blows, muscles,
Sing; and untie the ravishing,
Chirp, we do sing,
Hold, we breathe,
Momentarily, mind content in peace,
You can move and dance,
Rustle, the swinging hips of the past,
A revival!
A let down, hold the sides,
Winter's past, so lonely,
Bitter ending and holding on,
Knuckle turn to dust,
My swollen heart,
Would be beaten and so purely deceived,
By love's undying honesty,
So unto and into an Earth we breathe,
Caring, Caring loving peace
Dreams shattered by one mans jealousy,
He knows that he is too rusty,
(In love
An Ending Cold water lashes,An Ending by ~Jakosi
A full moon,
And love blossoms,
Let into the night drift his cares.
So empty is a heart that once loved,
So restless is a soul that never could create,
So brittle is hand,
When a hand has nothing to hold,
He will lay down his sword,
And retreat to peace,
Unhook the alarm,
Subtle but unrepressed,
His deeds are done,
But no one can remember his beauty,
His lost art and
His roots are gone,
Burning timber in the fireplace,
Sunlight rays slitting the skin,
Beauty remains,
Yet it cannot be seen,
Unto the Earth are his seeds sown,
Left to grow,
Their whereabouts unknown;
When that which creates such vital
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