Some thoughts after listening to Jeff Buckley:
"Children of the night cry,
'Is there more than this?'
With these stone-faced, dead eyed Judases
Who kill us all with a kiss. (Those kisses burn!)
The blind lead the blind in an
Everlasting near-miss.
We cry in the night shaking
Our fragmented fists.
"I am a flaming coal
On the tip of your tongues.
I burn right through your arteries
Your reigns, your hearts, and your lungs.
No more feeding Moloch our daughters,
Daughters and sons!
Children of the night cry,
'What have we done?'"
-Jon Vowell (c) 2009
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3 comments:
Dude, when were you listening to Buckley?!
The night that post was written. I believe I was in your car.
If you are my brother "Justin." If not, then I was never in your car. 8^|
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