Massive Attack Fan
New member
like poetry/ short stories etc.
please feel free to share if you want
here's my thing, that isn't very good
...Though there were no clouds here. Instead, there were masses of black shadows in the sky. Bleeding and gathering before my eyes. An inverse reflection of a memory I once knew. I knew these skies to be of a colour so pure, of a clarity so true. But the memory escapes me as the pain felicitates me, upon the crime of insubordination. The tears begin drip through the pain at skylarking speeds, until its physical barrier was no longer breached. The feeling moves over to my head, and I clutch it again once more. A pain of different yet equal cruelty. Sobbing and serenading over the loss of my only child, I murmur her name. The chant picks up, and pulses through me like a heartbeat. Her gaze, her wild blood-red her, and her smile, trace all the lines of my existence...
please feel free to share if you want
here's my thing, that isn't very good
...Though there were no clouds here. Instead, there were masses of black shadows in the sky. Bleeding and gathering before my eyes. An inverse reflection of a memory I once knew. I knew these skies to be of a colour so pure, of a clarity so true. But the memory escapes me as the pain felicitates me, upon the crime of insubordination. The tears begin drip through the pain at skylarking speeds, until its physical barrier was no longer breached. The feeling moves over to my head, and I clutch it again once more. A pain of different yet equal cruelty. Sobbing and serenading over the loss of my only child, I murmur her name. The chant picks up, and pulses through me like a heartbeat. Her gaze, her wild blood-red her, and her smile, trace all the lines of my existence...