~! FUGITIVE WALTZ ~ (Video)
(written and read by Randy Thornhorn)
Her heart was a Bonnie and Clyde
Forever being shot full of blood and bullets
Her body and soul riddled with fear
In an endless slow motion dance
Of deathly recoil
From all her imaginary scary places
Within the onward march of a
Real world with real uncharted
Roads and reckless cars
A real world of scars she seeks out
And needily needs
For her to pull the trigger
Again, again
Boom Boom Boom
Splat and splat
She pulls the trigger inside her head
To keep her dying and dying
A little more
A little more
Dying
In her slow-mo delay
With the blood and the bullets
Of despair
That tear her apart
In her trance
In her fugitive waltz
Her damnation’s dance
With each new lovely day.
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© 2016 Randy Thornton
(Mary)
Published on March 27, 2016 22:03