– Savage Hearts –
With the nightlife crowd
in a fervour and frenzy,
our deeper revelations
become too hasty,
our sense of better judgement
becomes rash and hazy.
I revel in the madness
created by your truth.
Falling backward into the sea
of bodies in fluid motion,
I revel in the madness created by your truth.
I make myself a part of the waves of lust
that wash us heedlessly against the rocks
of tomorrows’ repercussions.
These greater consequences
are not from my willful actions,
but rather from my careless accidents.
I feel so betrayed by that bitter truth,
and in this state of blissful rage,
I seek to transmute myself
into the source of his sorrows.
I tear through every heart I grasp at,
I carry my flirtations for those around us
like a sword at his throat,
begging for a reason to make the cut.