“he speaks with his feet in the clench of a bear trap, softly rebuilding the castles he’d kept, he says ‘there is grace in a steeple collapsing’ and straightens the sheets on the bed where they slept and thinking his love was as passive as flowers, he planted a garden of lies in her chest.”

“I am the moth-drenched love of dead mules, as stable as sand in a windstorm and I shake like a spider in the rain when you say ‘my, my, the ways I’ve changed since then, the ways I’ve changed…’”

incend-ium:

King Park by La Dispute

this shit is like metal poetry holy fucking shit 

BUT IT’S NOT!

it’s not poetry at all the lyrics are very unpoetic! I mean fuck they’re my favourite band and their whole thing was poetic lyrics until this. This isn’t “metal poetry” it’s pretty much just a metal news story…

“can i ever be forgiven coz i killed that kid”

Real poetic…