Connected upon a mitotic spindle
We are the heart of failure
Stroking the cusp of desire
You are at breaking point
The thoracic vertebrae will take no more
Separate poles of the same planet
Meth
am
phe
ta
mine
Only a microsecond tragedy
And worn out siren tales
We loved at the edge of the world
We kissed a nuclear blast
We were dysmorphic
17/05/1997-Exact Date Unknown by ThePixiesMuse, literature
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17/05/1997-Exact Date Unknown
Surely my love
If given half a chance
you would cover the world in gasoline
You would light a cigarette
hating the black taste of it
on someone else's tongue
-but you would rebel with class
the chemicals bring you home again
they said it would end you, reeking
You would look up
the blue would overwhelm you
but you linger for purity, it is you
You would seek the sun
heat is life life is life hunger fills it
maybe it might've saved your soul
Your face would be wet
the gasoline. No, tears. No! Sweat.
Not enough to stop you
from thrusting the cigarette on the ground
your mother calls out
shouts out guts out lights out bleed out
screams o
Conjugate (By draceius.deviantart.com) by ThePixiesMuse, literature
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Conjugate (By draceius.deviantart.com)
Constantly circled, imprisoned.
And yet I engulf all.
I feel incomplete, untapped.
But so close to my goal.
1 step, make or break.
The choice is yours-
Make me everything,
or blow it all to dust.
Revelation (By draceius.deviantart.com) by ThePixiesMuse, literature
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Revelation (By draceius.deviantart.com)
A life cycle of death,
with the blood of a race on your hands,
and yet you're its savior.
The push of a button,
the trigger stall,
and then the solution,
splattered on the wall,
freeing the masses,
yet fear strikes the hardest.
Guess we are sheep after all.
This is what home smells like by ThePixiesMuse, literature
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This is what home smells like
I've blown through time
-and for a hair's breath of a second
like a crescendo of a requiem
I looked into your heart and found a mirror of mine
I found that our emblazoned love
transcends all wrath
blissfully sublime fractious nights
where I wake up to your scent
I think.
This is home.
And we'll spend the rest of our years
in this afternoon.
Love, lust, faith and dreams. by ThePixiesMuse, literature
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Love, lust, faith and dreams.
September 29th 2011
Have you ever seen
the Sun
wrap it's arms about
the infinity of the Sky
like it does today?
How it overwhelms the Moon
And the day breaks the ties of physics.
As honeyed light
hung around your head a crown
has life, life, life
smelt ever more pure
than it does today.
take me as your lover
tonight
Our smiles radiate
piercing natural analgesics
and have promises
ever
weighed heavier than they do
this evening.
Caught between lightening and earth
we lay in the atmosphere
a lover on the left
a sinner on the right.
We drift in to a dream
and it softly flickers
another realm of reality
across the stars that held me
like your arms wrapped around me
You are the wolf that swallows the sun
Fenrir and I am Odin
my personal Ragnarök
tesseractian dimensions
my dream begins to blister
You whisper chaos
in the minds of Gods
my illusion shatters
I blame it on your ADD, baby.
My sugar pie,
Do you hear it?
The night isn't silent.
It is home to the vermin of the world.
My candy cane,
Do you see it?
The scurrying of the rats
with their sleek coats
and monotonous faces.
My honey boo,
Do you smell it?
The rot of the
flesh of the earth
the rats once dined on.