For I am alive - would really appreciate if you could read this (1 Viewer)

[lijincheng]

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For I am alive

For those threadbare mittens lay quaint

faint as they are

dim in bareness



Where shadows tread

dipped in deep black

shall the glove shed?

shall the glove shed?

yes the mittens feed

sans pain sans impedence

amenable as dead rats

for all of them to tap



Mohogany, it can't see the crimson

in harmony they do

burn that papaya whip

No tinkering

just hidden, just winning

fourflush a million

yet each time

drinking a cocktail of bear bile



Remember the skin?

Left under their nails

Heard water draining down their countenance

Let the papaya whip cumulate

the wordless beats

that hit wall after walls in an erratic frenzy

like the words a creature enounces

as they stand before the knife on another farm

Let these moments be soaked up

by the remarkable papaya whip

before they attack

with blistering vengeance

to bleach the papaya whip maroon

no less tainted than they are

Only darker

And darker

when each replay

blends a fresh crimson to the blackening fall



For I am alive

For I knew the flavour

of an ancient tomb of a heiress

Here, only clouds more maladorous

only precipitates of sprinkling eyes

flashes of rips and tears

Let the papaya whip be dissolved traceless

like ice in water



Where were all the fiery ears?

when the chords struck at 12 my dear?

 

[loversinjapan]

its like bukowski eliot plath and barrett browning had a baby

 

[MissSquiggly]

Hmmm...... I tried to understand it!

Seems deep...

But like, some of the grammar kind of made me lose direction. >.>