Skyscrapers in the wind 


We are skyscrapers in the wind

Forged In the center of a hurricane
Collided as one we bend  
Tell me you love me
Let me feel your hand 
Let our flesh melt into eachother 
As the harpist leads the band
Calmly sinking below sea level
Their music resonates in crystalline bubbles 
We rise faster and faster 
As triumph outruns disaster 
Tell me you love me 
Melt your words into my skin
I can no longer hear the music 
Yet the harp is in my hands 


Badass Beasts 

Thoughtful Thursday- no way I can pick just one of you. 

My fellow beasts 

Marked from past life’s
Flipped on both sides of the coin  
Until faces rubbed away from pain 
Not knowing which was heads
And which one never failed
Nightmares repeated tragedies 
Innocence stuck inside obscenities 
Abandon with no token 
Lost without a conclusion
That’s the paperweight of memories 
We each feel deep within 
The crimes that stole a naive witness
Thats what turned us 
to defenders from defenseless 
These are my heroes 
Of the new world culture 
Inking their stories
Bad-ass tattooed from their 
heads, shoulders
Knees and…souls 
Charlypriest and Buttercup 
Voodoo and Americana 
Hardcore survivors howling 
we will we will rock ya 
Mockingbirddown and JMC813 
The bear and the lion man
No doubt you won’t make it past
If you’re packin an ill will of intention
I’m Souldiergirl 
Lucky number 7
These beasts, 
I’m honored to lurk with
From highs to lows 
Stories bursting open 
While lips remain closed 
I admire each one of them
They’ve breathed through hell 
more than once
And you know what 
They use their past to become braver 
Instead of giving up