Mask and Dagger
weekend denim
and too white kicks.
swagger
in your step
-in your eye
as you look
to the miniskirt on your left.
smile son,
time to shine.
Just don’t change
clothes
come monday.
but you will.
Mask and Dagger
weekend denim
and too white kicks.
swagger
in your step
-in your eye
as you look
to the miniskirt on your left.
smile son,
time to shine.
Just don’t change
clothes
come monday.
but you will.
sometimes,
you just gotta say fuck it
and do how you do.
today I awoke
soul aflame
and senses sparked.
inspired
by the voluptuous
embrace of the Muse.
I arose,
Alive.
now
as I enter
the pit of profanity,
and practicality,
and
Need,
All is Kaputt.
until I
awaken again,
truly awaken,
to the real
that lies
inside of
me
creep
into your
warm safe
corners.
hints of torment
find room to nest.
what was so clear
is now shrouded
with fear-
of what may come,
or is it,
of what could be?
or perhaps,
of what
was always there.
it doesn’t matter.
Choose.
Now.
Wisely,
Poorly,
Just Choose.
it matters not.
Just play the game.
you cannot lose
if you play free.
you cannot lose
if you play with a smile
inside.
you cannot lose
-Period and Full Stop.
so come,
Come and play
with me.
Lifted off
and landed,
but
I still feel
the breeze on my chest
as I fall.
I have returned,
but I am not back.
Come, and let me
show
you
where I will go.
where I must go.
Want to come?
Please,
Fly free
And be
with me.
To see
To soar
To teach
To love
To show the way
by making your own.
Do your job,
and do it right.
You aren’t able
to do it any other way.
I love you.