Saturday, June 2, 2018

Athena



Lost in a prudish city,
Caught me with my eyes upon the ground,
You mind your business like the fealty,
Droning on about the latest frowns and furls, in this chilly world.

The air, comforts you with snow
Vapor wishing well your health from long ago,
You're here to do degrees, inside an igloo,
Of control, we're too flamboyant,
For the morning people,
Craving for a soul.


Going to nightclubs,
In your traditional wear,
Caging the silence,
Of those who stare.
Urgently we hold hands,
To the rollercoaster railings, of a happy hour,
Losing power, to alcoholic fate.


Human simulation is just wishing that all your dreams come true,
In a way doesn't disappoint, like a writer wills a world,
To comfort his failings,
Sharkboy and lava girl.

"I'm taken, so this has to be heartless"
Wisdom of a nihilistic enchantress,
I choose to live inside,
My fiction tonight,
As it crushes my night in real darkness.

A full name is not given,
It's the parentless god, wishing to be a mystery,
Only leaving lipstick marks on history,
Don't mind me,
I just miss the mist,
Laced with bad EDM when walking through the park
At 5 AM.

Bring out your flowy sleeves,
You ask me when I'm going to leave,
The plane is landing on the sidewalk,
Of your whimsical daydream,
Acknowledging the facts are true,
You're a fantasy for a summertime in June.

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