SmileA Poem by The Silver Chord
Suggestive intelligence,
Sword swallowing pilgrims to a dying day. Makeshift angels, Murder bloody red soundtrack to a beautiful life. Idyllic fighting, Incandescent youth fleeting from our fragile bodies. Living convalescence, Lying to ourselves that we're okay. Enduring starlight, Envy stealing away our hearts and souls. © 2011 The Silver Chord |
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Added on August 18, 2011 Last Updated on August 18, 2011 Author
The Silver ChordARAboutMy name is Silver Chord, and I too like to party. Generally I'd like to say that I think way too much. All I ever seem to be doing is thinking, pondering, musing over some random thought or idea. .. more..Writing
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