she's searching for a way out

Oct 11, 2006 22:28

harsh stone white eyes behold
bruise baths soak crying bones
every days appeal to stop spirit
calm on valium
hate permeates and fills the air
icy clouds the atmosphere
illusions pull hair
no reaction how was this done
it exists by extraction of reason
drooling drips the bile of sanity
through the thought lines
vomiting were even the clock wailed
and sped past two tic tic toc in time
in the real understanding
myself thinking
stand back unafraid and unaffected
stand back non molested
were even down down down again
down here in the cracks
face hidden cracks
harsh stone white even
were even


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