new pictures of kelligirl (seriously)

[furious styles]

lol jk it's more ridiculous poetry :

i drive tonight

i drive tonight once more again
my vapid mission calls
the grey blue plight of dying men
the sound of silence falls

glance forward into vacant chill
consider darkness vast
this feeling in my heart i'll kill
as did the soulless past

love holds my arm and softly pleads
and begs me not to leave
but knows deep down my soul it bleeds
i hasten to dark eve

i feel the cold bite at my skin
my spirit cries out loudly
yet my lips speak no trace of sin
i grasp my fate quite proudly

i travel far in dreary murk
without a destination
but on i press for this must work
harbor no hesitation

hours pass or days perhaps
and yet no sun doth rise
no clock no date no book of maps
no tears escape mine eyes

and when i can no longer drive
my vessel giving out
i run, i run to a new life
still to my quest devout

i travel far, see worldly lights
sweat dripping from my brow
i hear the sounds of mans delights
old life calls even now

my lungs they burn and fill with blood
my eyes they pulse and sting
my feet pound onwards through the mud
it's elegy i sing

and when i can no longer run
i clench my teeth and scream
my eyes turn up and still no sun
i walk now, in this dream

the rain begins to pour at will
the wind rips at my hair
the elements are cruel and shrill
yet i beget no prayer

i step on concrete, step on dirt
trails on which men have tread
i see what's still left of my shirt
a sane man would be dead

and when i can no longer walk
i fall to cold wet earth
i struggle crawling, people gawk
i've lost my sense of worth

still cities pass and people cross
agendas of their own
pay no attention to the moss
that's growing on the stone

quite nearly placid i inch on
closer to my ending
memories of my life are gone
my genesis is pending

and when i can no longer crawl
i've found my peace at last
i fade into the muted sprawl
of humankind's raw past

the elements beat down once more
but pain does not come with
i rest now at a city door
reduced to naught but myth

my fate is sealed my casket closed
an iris on my chest
passersby are not disclosed
they might become depressed

but worry not, my everything
brush off my morose jive
just know there's truth to what i sing
i drive tonight, i drive

 

[Jay West Coast]

 

[Dark_Hart]

 

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[activistfatgirl]

 

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[fatlane]

 

[AnnMarie]

 

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[AnnMarie]