stay

dying is just for christmas
but living is forever
everyone opening their mouth
until the twelfth of never

ipoding the demons away
whilst looking at the wrapping
covering up the damage (stay)
from everybody crapping

no-one leave the scene
and spoil the happy band
no-one be that mean
keep holding out your hand

behind these eyes
so closed, so grey
this world it needs you to despise
you've taken it away

awakening to one more life
a feline auto crash release
cutting strings with past this knife
no need to call police

©2004 Hey Hey

I love this.

It is beautiful and strange, beautifully strange and strangely beautiful just like you, just like me, just like life and death and life itself.

Thank you, my friend.

Never stop exploring and sharing these observations of your adventures with us, and I will do the same.

Love to you from far away, from the New Moon Womb of Rain~*

+Lux tecum.

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http://www.authorsden.com/stevencurtislance

You are, after all, certainly one of my favorite authors.

A strange and beautiful friendship we have. It seems like the best type, to me.