Poetry 2 for 1

May 22, 2006 21:31

Tick tock
watch the hands of the
clock
ticking ticking
tock

spinning towards
the impending block
spiraling towards the final rock

Unrelenting it will never
lock
nor will it dock
for the undeniable flock

IS THAT ENOUGH RHYMING? HOW ABOUT SOMETHING COMPLETELY RANDOM?

I've bidden farewell
my hopes
my dreams
they're lost to me

I've been trapped in a world of unrelenting decay
under-burdened in the mind
overburdened in the body

my physical world has been destroyed
my mental world has finally collapsed
life is fading fast
losing it's insistence
gaining it's own resistance

All of that has become past
and now I can sail my seven seas
without censor from sources

I'm finally alone
and wish only for
no more companion to burden my restless soul

poetry

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