BLOODY BEACH AND DANCING GIRLS        


Sitting at your desk writing
Writing all those things you dislike about others and your own soul
Smearing the ink, the blood in the beach water  

These shallow angels would never die for you under this summer sky

It was so long ago when time seemed as potent as a sea tide
There's a beautiful sunset outside
Bathing your former school and your made-up ghostly lovers
Who are dancing their youth away in far away nightclubs and oblivious
So oblivious to the fact that they were burning stars  in the eyes and heart of an
ocean of affection and frustrations

Beautiful sunset outside
It’s laughable when your value only comes from the inside

These shallow angels would never die for you under this summer sky

In distant cities the young and  beautiful and interesting , talking and laughing, neon lit
At dusk stray cats came asking for food as you laid down alone in the flowers
Deep down there is still blood in the beach water

These shallow angels would never die for you under this summer sky

You laugh about many things but not love

After all you were born warm
After all you were born warm

You laugh about many things but not love


© 2007  Jerome Lebel
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