By Marshall R. M. Hann
Submitted by Blessed23
Date: 2015 Dec 15
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Like A STone

Spin me 'round, baby, spin me

Hold on for dear life,
skulls swinging,
hearts beating,
but we roll on.

We move stone statues forward
(you and I
should meet)

God, I'm sorry,
but I don't care,
I don't know
what all this will be

And fuck you all to hell,
'cause I don't care,
I'll laugh you all to hell,
I'll let you dream
until there's nothing left to feel,
damned hope,
you can fuck yourself
and see me at the end
hanging from the rafters.

Standing concretely
in the forgotten dawn.

I'll skip across the water
like a stone,
panorama, sunshine
and alone.