Tuesday, 10 December 2013

Scarlet-me-red

Tear d'spiderweb n crash 'em through.
'tis a long-sighted afar, but feeling so blue.
If I could, redeem this worst-groove.
Still, I'd like 2 b d'most flame burst.

How can we b this slightly brat?
With d'eyes popped shut?
N life seems so waste.
At all, 'tis just a piece of shitty wit.!

So lets throw d'blast,
with d'living past,
n soul divinely embraced.

Chagrined it so mine.
Even, shrilling voice banished after d'rain.
Unless it gives a stinted drain.
Well hey everyone, I'm still The Sane.!

*Pampang, on lazy late Sunday morning, 100411*