The wolves at war - Ugly Pug II

David Bowie Jump They Say remix

The wolves are at war
as I write this
Love and hate
Locked in life's battle
In my heart.
Who will win?
Who do I feed?
Who?

In my mind
The beat pierced the darkness
The one thing that could be sure
Was the truth
Of the beat
Cutting through wisps of smoke set
Clouded vision
Or created them
So figures
Pushing though the darkness
Only to know
Contacts
Slight stolen
Heated eruption
Fictions slight felt
Based on the tendrils of truth
As only the best are
The pressing beat
Pummeled anyway


Glimpses of
Shadow slight smile
Her eyes
So honest
So open
So simmering
Til
She wore sunglasses

Be it walking with the other
Or somersaults on the beach
At least she had the decency
To cover her eyes
Even if
The slight smile
Remained

The wolves are at war