What a surprise.

[ghostatmypc]

Six miles down that rim,
Six more 'till I reach the great climb.
Six feet high,
What a wonder I reach the sky.
Like an assassin,
Killing by selfish design.
Patiently, patting,
And napping.
Holding on tight,
To the night's crime.
Crashing woodland spectacles,
What a lovely scene.
Parting the red sea,
Set forth my army of seed.
Even though,
I shall never be free.

[Roxy The Hobo]

A circle of immature love and intertwined
fingers,
pacing the flesh underneath your clothes.
Until a loud bang fills ears
miles away; Trapped down and hearts stopped.
In shadows a cat jumps
out into midnight's darkness under a moon forever.

[ghostatmypc]

She declared,
Stop!
Trees blowing swiftly,
as if a smile of great divine.
Run justly,
the night can't keep hold of your dying heart.
One beat,
two beats,
three beats,
Gone.
And I say Goodbye.