Nov 28, 2006 21:35
I've seen things start and I've
seen things finish. I've seen little worlds collapse
crashing down, wriggling, writhing.
alone alone!
cries for peace go unheard. go unnoticed.
cries for vengeance. loud loud.
And ive kicked myself against the pavement;
mimicking. mocking. I had to try it.
and with everything unravelling
each tiny unkempt half regret still spinning its
silver web. the future is bleak.
-by me
Reality kicks in. She stares point blank at the face reflected back at her, her own. A different world behind the truthdevice, some other existence she will never begin to know. And now, the face contorts, ugly, picasso- twisted, dripping down the canvas. Her grey eyes, attempting to put the pieces back together. To fix whatever it is she has ruined. Everything....