

To WinterCold breath of wind, oh how these cabins shake; With the harsh bite of frost, steady at your heels. Autumn leaves sojourn, yet perished in your wake, As the soft clouds of ice, coat the naked fields. Trees you leave so bare with your icy chill, Create a scene of hopeless elegance. Snow gathers among the windowsill, Last days of warmth pass with the seasons change. Your frozen hand holds waters still, Tight grip pushes mercury into negative range, You capture the beholder in an endless trance.To Winter
My warm breath captured in your cool air, Manufacturing heat to lim


Stained Red CityThey can be heard restless in subways, 2am and fluorescent lights still burn; Gunshots and sirens race through the city maze.Stained Red City
Repetitively reliving the same days, The only difference the calendars turn; They can be heard restless in the subways.
The ambulance tears up roadways, Families distraught yearn; Gunshots and sirens race through the city maze.
Doors open with the suns rays, Stepping out but desperate to return; They can be heard restless in the subways.
Vision blurred from pollutions haze, Bloodshot eyes, littere
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With love from beans
aka emo joe (though hopefully that title has died heh)
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With love from beans
not my proudest of times ><
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With love from beans
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