“Write your tragedies, dear poets.
With tattoo’ed suns on blistered skin,
and flames forged from the night.
Bleed black stars of ink, my darlings,
wage your wars to speak your verses,
and offer your rapture to the blessed.
Forget the gods, forgive the dammed,
and sacrifice your words to the dead.” with dogeared dictionaries and ruined with coffee stains p.d
With tattoo’ed suns on blistered skin,
and flames forged from the night.
Bleed black stars of ink, my darlings,
wage your wars to speak your verses,
and offer your rapture to the blessed.
Forget the gods, forgive the dammed,
and sacrifice your words to the dead.” with dogeared dictionaries and ruined with coffee stains p.d
(Source: lostcap)