Monday, October 17, 2011

Moon Music

She bears light over the mountain
And I can't remember the last time I wanted to cry
This state of emergency.
She's calling me like a siren
O my melodramatic desires for her to keep musing my soul.
Because I feed off of her energy like the vamp that I am
An animal.
A monster.
I selfishly take for my own survival.
Like a machine
I'm going through the motions
Ignoring what I fail to comprehend
So melodramatic but it leads me on...