Naked streets and crowded closets
I write on naked streets and in crowded closets. I write of how the world will eventually forget. How things will eventually fade. And how what you had yesterday is not what you have today. The world is a crazy place. And let this cute psycho tell you fools a secret. ~ One day Your breath too will forget you. so don't you worry when people do. Your face will be forgotten for the city doesn't reflect you. Your voice will be forgotten for the world is a cacophony of voices. Your emotions will be forgotten for the world is a harsh huge heart. But. Your words. They will roar like a breaking mountain. They will trample the sinful like dancing tribal feet. They will conquer and Bloody complete. And so that people eat my words for breakfast, I write. I will write on naked streets and in crowded closets. Vajj©