Find's His Pride
Posted: 04 Sep 2019, 08:04
(note: this poem is a reaction to the S13 season finale of It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia)
Find's His Pride
A demon glances upwards, hesitant
the angel falls, liquid walls, the dance mauls
my eyes gaze. Breathe. Breathe. . . . .
It's okay. It's okay. It's. . .
Meandering babble, sitting water,
lovely reflections murder my brother.
Kissing Asps, dangling blades, sand storms: It's death.
Idiot. I am a fish. It's okay.
I mayest glance up, glance down. Laze onwards.
It's okay. It's okay. Wash me away.
Tear open my chest, rip out my beating.
I tear upwards. I fall. I am liquid.
It's okay. Dance. It's okay idiot.
I dance. Death idiot. It's okay. Smile.
Find's His Pride
A demon glances upwards, hesitant
the angel falls, liquid walls, the dance mauls
my eyes gaze. Breathe. Breathe. . . . .
It's okay. It's okay. It's. . .
Meandering babble, sitting water,
lovely reflections murder my brother.
Kissing Asps, dangling blades, sand storms: It's death.
Idiot. I am a fish. It's okay.
I mayest glance up, glance down. Laze onwards.
It's okay. It's okay. Wash me away.
Tear open my chest, rip out my beating.
I tear upwards. I fall. I am liquid.
It's okay. Dance. It's okay idiot.
I dance. Death idiot. It's okay. Smile.