Electric Tangerine

-EDITED- In the deepest of filth, beneath laundry lines on a fog soaked day in November, A slip of a girl, no more to be seen disappeared from the streets ...

Silence of the world surrounds Beating pulsing like a heart Organs falling landing softly Breaking the silence once and for all Echoes wringing, pounding headache Covered ears throughout the earthquak

-Uber Edit- She’s suspended, forever floating and though her friends are ever gloating, she’s resigned to wait, hovering above the ground. She waits alone and patient, but time has worn ...

-EDIT- The cries of gulls crash hard against the voices of the doomed, And in my skiff I'm forced to duck, as the wind attacks the boom. The unbridgeable expanse ...

Deep within a chest of stone, How lies a heart of gold? To beat the pulsing blood throughout, The cold and dreary bone. There be no veins, No vessels there, ...

Atop his steed sat Luxury, A cunning, sharp cut type, Painted lips formed painted smile, His stockings smooth and white. The silk brocade and silver shone, A richness rarely seen, ...

Behind the mask and smile bright, There lies a curse of awesome fright. The empty pits which are her eyes, Resound with silence of the skies. Her heart’s so cold, ...

Pressed against the transparent walls, Like a confused and blinded bird, Pushing, leaning, heaving. Flailing, fighting, slipping down its slippery facade. Palms pale and sweating, Clinging, pleading..