Wednesday, April 18, 2007

sad maria

sad maria on wednesday

like novena where you lay

glorious, glorious motherfucking glorious

finding someone else's bed stains.

glorious mad man of my world

spilling wit on my papercup

sorrowful, sorrowful how can you be

as dreams are crashing towards me.

the mystery of evil so divine

and gods turns water into wine

proverbs and psalms hear thy plea

all that's left are lies you are selling me.

Oh joy oh joy of marvelous glory

winding my clock to your convenience

pleading for your attention and wishing for patience

heaven is your love and hell is my existence