Shuffle MP3 Meme

[taleya]

I like this one, it has a twist :D

The rules: Put your MP3 player on shuffle, and write down the first line of the first twenty songs. Post the poem that results. The first line of the twenty-first is the title.



Halt!
That night her kiss told me it was over
What a performance
They close your eyes
Murder the feelings all left aside
The day is withering
Every town I go in
Here I stand
it's payback time (I can never make out the start of the spoken sample in 'Procession')
A time to breathe
Education, fornication, in you are - go!
Eyes betray the soul and bear it's thinking
Thrown like a star in my vast sleep
I can feel you near, in control
I love the taste
You toss in a word
I turn away from need
Take away these hands of darkness
It might not be the right time
But I'm so tired of crying
The end is now


.......god damn, now I sound emo. My cheeseburger is cold. So very, very cold.

Comments

[astropixie.livejournal.com]

Hell, I've read published poetry worse than this!