rotten ossicle ep

today`s posting flushes directly from current lifetime.

it`s sort of weird...
not every tragedy needs its own bill.

however sometimes art needs a tragedy.
and therefore every cloud has a silver lining...

"grey anatomy"

life isn`t easy as it could be
something unordinary happened to me
defenceless as a fragile knee
where i am among to be
with my invalid body?

feeling so anaesthetized
no stimulus followed my neuron
every axone won`t synchronized
it couldn`t strike for home
feeling my ancon`s pain canalized
the moment i tumbled down
with a face no fake frown

feeling myself paralyzed
every broken ancon
weeping wounds of bitter size
invoke a haemostatic comfort zone
feeling horrible being seized
on this fateful day in june

aside.
# lippy kids _ elbow
# broken bones _ howling bells
# fragile _ cranes
# zero dead one wounded _ sky flying by


beside.
# it feels alright _ woven bones
# maria`s little elbows _ sparklehouse
# love, hope and pain (via sedulous cost-is-clear)_ a slow in dance