Flames Of Youth


Stacking splinters in the skin,
Pervasive shards to chase the heart
While vinyl drips into the air
Warren Zevon
Werewolves in the night,
Animalistic pleasures
Poured thick with the poison
We are fallen gods
Ancestors of Prometheus
Rediscovering fire
Just to set the city ablaze
Acoustic tunes strum the shadows
Forcing the flickering souls to dance
And the fire burns
Red, white and young
In spite of the darkness

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s