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When
the last track
plays
and I close
my eyes,
I see my old shoes
hanging from the power-lines
in las vegas,
their sway unchanged
in my absence,
I see the faces
of junkies
growing numb
into worlds
I have known,
I see
the gutters
flowing
with soda-cans
candy wrappers
and sandwich bags
that have
never
known
a sandwich,
I'll always
remember
the free-samples
of freedom
that burned
my tongue,
scarred my pallet,
and left me
wanting more
of the taste
of the smell
of the escape,
seldom
do I fantasize
about the
ocean
of blood
the last track
plays
and I close
my eyes,
I see my old shoes
hanging from the power-lines
in las vegas,
their sway unchanged
in my absence,
I see the faces
of junkies
growing numb
into worlds
I have known,
I see
the gutters
flowing
with soda-cans
candy wrappers
and sandwich bags
that have
never
known
a sandwich,
I'll always
remember
the free-samples
of freedom
that burned
my tongue,
scarred my pallet,
and left me
wanting more
of the taste
of the smell
of the escape,
seldom
do I fantasize
about the
ocean
of blood
Literature
Woodkid - Iron
Woodkid - Iron
Głęboko w toni wód, w martwocie i odrętwieniu,
Gdzie niewinne dusze płoną w potępieniu,
Tysiące mil od domu, idę naprzód sam,
Przemarznięty do szpiku kości, jestem tylko ja,
Żołnierz samozwańczy, nie znam drogi swej,
Topię się panicznie w winie wewnątrz mnie,
Czekam tylko na znak, ręka na piersi drży,
Jestem gotowy na bój, przeznaczenie i łzy.
W mojej głowie dzwoni impet żelaznych nut,
Grom bębnów wojennych zapisuje już,
Rytm ciał upadających, ilość martwych dusz,
Literature
Softening of Armor
There was a time of great sickness-
bare bones starving out the demons
and building fragile frameworks
to withstand the stress of change.
There were doubts and defenses…
fear and then thunder-
crashing moments of shared vibration.
The epic push and pull,
full silence followed by
some sweet surrender,
affirmations of realness,
the softening of armor,
the slow, sinking sensation
of accepting a beautiful truth
whose solace outweighed trepidation.
A greatness to vanquish
all previous transgressions-
the abstruse condition of falling in love.
© M.Pimentel 2015
Literature
...
fine then, just leave me alone
let me rot in this "shithole" existence
you don't like it?
well it's none of your business
try to turn me around
put me on "the right path"?
it won't work
you haven't experienced such wrath
and then experienced the everlasting calm
but you'll never understand
all you know is the bad
all you remember is sad
i'm sorry you felt the need to cut me off
it's a real shame
and you weren't even involved
as if our friendship was a game
well i miss your friendship
you hurt me just as badly
as the one you criticize
still, i would renew our bond, gladly
if you weren't this way or that
stubborn, hard headed
just open you
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I can't believe you made reference to an old character like that
I guess I can relate, although not on a direct personal level. I watched my best friend whom I've known since I was born be eaten away by his own get-rich-quick schemes that you write about here...
I guess I can relate, although not on a direct personal level. I watched my best friend whom I've known since I was born be eaten away by his own get-rich-quick schemes that you write about here...