I feel stuck.
somewhere.
Being buried alive -
the dirt’s pouring on in.
I’m not ready to die…
so Angry but can’t yell.
I won’t even Cry.
this Emptiness fills and
Spills down from inside
-sigh-
Tell me, why…
is this built on a lie?
The silence is shouting
as the look in your eyes -
Drowns me out…
i Capsize.
How unfortunate.
Try…
to slowly rise up
And conceptualize -
but this Strength’s giving way
To the Force of the tides…
breathing hard.
Throat is full
as a scream horrifies!
G u r g l i n g wet,
last attempts
To survive.
my heart bleeding tears.
And the rest of Me dies…
this illusion of Death
Oh, truly mystifies!
awaken -
Once, twice.
and then Visualize.
If the end is not here
and this feeling defies,
Then eternity sounds -
like a real good surprise!
marelle
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Posted on May 25 2010 at 02·09 PM / Permalink
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