By Marshall R. M. Hann Submitted by Blessed23 Date: 2015 Dec 15 Comment on this Work [[2015.12.15.05.05.9747]] |
Spin me 'round, baby, spin me around. 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 someday. 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. |