Copyright @ Esra Roise

Copyright @ Esra Roise

Thursday 26 May 2011

Concerning the madness .-* (O youth)





They move
Like a tornado of bleach, blood and blue
through shattered glass & mashed pieces of faces
swirling faster, 
slept with you, you and you

the worlds youth on a run, 
they run through murray streets
to escape the coming of age
as their youth slips away on its sonic beats


O` their vulnerable anarchism to drown down in society fear
desperate longings, o anxiety to tread your life path right,
to show for what and how to care

bleeding into each others blood, bleeding into skin,
Our youth drain downwards to success,
our love is in the win

See
Apples blossom, little girls
using sex and liquor to fill the emptiness of world
people always loved the smell of human flesh
bury down the apathy with chest-biting deep breaths


my loved ones barb your wires, pull your strings
sometimes in a cathedral garden, you`ll find the beauty of life rings 
gold locks our dreams from where born is our grief
say in a search there lies relief
say in a search there is never grief

Like ripped up metallics crashing through air
to mad fusion jazz show me someone who cares
its a lie, but its said in a search there is never grief
concerning the madness brings such strange relief
concerning the madness brings such strange, sweet relief

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