Tuesday, June 19, 2012


Oh Symphony! My deformities
expose your name--existence of thought,
and you, you--you killed her--sought
out slaughter upon my dream and daughter,
killed before a breath or thought, her
name sounds back. And you--her father.


I heard this song on my way to school today. It's off of Snow Patrol's Falling Empire album.
It just sort of sparked some words out of me.