Falling

They are *pretty* dreams,

((Gorgeous…))

In an ugly,
black world

But they're Crazy beautiful

In this twisted -reality-

And the maybes
are kissing moonbeams

As eternity melts away

A lifetime of tomorrows

Breaking down upon
The backs of labor

...And it just hurts...

Because these
h a l f - h e a r t e d
k...i...s...s...e...s

Are breaking the dawn

~~Across forever~~

And these 'borrowed' >wings<

Are broken and m.i.s.e.r.a.b.l.e

Disintegration of strategy
And they're morbidly inclined

To the bad *s*t*a*r*s* of passion

F
a
l
l
i
n
g...
=heartless= to the concrete

And s/h/a/t/t/e/r/i/n/g with
absence