En-write the Truth.
– Love –
I hadn’t counted on you stepping in,
But here I am, completely enraptured,
And all seems soaked in resplendence.
Her wrists bled (red) –
She awoke to a generation fuelled
By electronically emitted emotions
Is it no wonder then?
Her wrists bled.
It’s day 29!
There was a young lady from Poole
Who thought she was terribly cool.
She’d spit in the street
So that passer bys feet… 6 more words
We waited along
with everyone else,
heads craned upwards
as if connected by
invisible thread to the clouds.
I wore a welder’s mask.
I still taste sweat that… 89 more words
1 hour, 14 minutes
I can smell burning on this platform.
Scaffold holds the edifice up.
criss-cross the nightscape,
moving like drunken giraffes
1 hour, 19 minutes
Freedom isn’t free.
It’s a mind-numbing,
everyday kind of fight
against the ugly in this world.
It’s trying to calm
the cornered dog,
its claws dug into the ground, 91 more words
2 hours, 1 minute
In ’44 they climbed these steps
With Brylcreemed hair and saddle shoes,
While war loomed across the sea and sweet young boys turned into men- 10 more words
4 hours, 20 minutes