Belle-Laide by Undercover
I am dreaming of another place
where grime accents cathedrals
and beauty lives with dread
Bird-littered sky belle-laide
in modern and the baroque
the sublime and grotesque
in gargoyles and angels
passage and opaque
you are
I am sinking in my heart
The hunchback is mute with love
the secret in his head is our head
tender monsters belle-laide
in gawk and grace
in embrace and distain
the erotic and the chaste
in restraint and safe
you are
a mind-numbing smog
creates these glorious streaks
but if sunsets spill danger
even as they shine down on the weak...
I am driving a lunarscape
madness whirls upon the earth
a manic calm in my head
ungainly, stunning, a belle-laide
bliss and grief
withhold and release
chaos and form
the eye and the storm
the eye and the storm
chaos and form
withhold, release
bliss and grief
Saturday, June 25, 2005
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