Kanashii
12/13/06, 08:48 AM
We set sail in a wooden casket
under a glass sky.
We're the lucky ones in a deck of cards.
It seemed perfect to die.
I watched hope dissolve in a moment of clarity.
As we threw rocks into the horizon,
mercy began to manifest sincerity.
I'm exhausted from unravelling schemes.
I sleep next to twisted vanity,
and kiss the Indiana sun with vanishing dreams.
I have a niche for perfection,
but I always fail.
I have the strength to stand up for myself,
but I always fall.
Memories taint the complexion
of serenity.
I fell into the crack of a smile,
and painted nostalgia with sunshine.
under a glass sky.
We're the lucky ones in a deck of cards.
It seemed perfect to die.
I watched hope dissolve in a moment of clarity.
As we threw rocks into the horizon,
mercy began to manifest sincerity.
I'm exhausted from unravelling schemes.
I sleep next to twisted vanity,
and kiss the Indiana sun with vanishing dreams.
I have a niche for perfection,
but I always fail.
I have the strength to stand up for myself,
but I always fall.
Memories taint the complexion
of serenity.
I fell into the crack of a smile,
and painted nostalgia with sunshine.