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This poem is a collection of 6 poems representing the 5 stages of unconciousness. |
Part 1 - Pulse Running with the hunt Throbbing footsteps Bleeding heart Your animal instincts have been ignored Your will to live has been denied (Pride?) Pride is what keeps my blood warm Pride is what we live for, but still We reason with death Feel the criminal metabolism Feel the the blood diagnost scream through my veins These tears still stay frozen This town is so cold (what's behind it all, the word, the appearance, the taste, the smell?) Monsters invade the darkness Darkness invades the world The world invades the brain and yet it seams to look so sain Memories need to be stored at room temprature Keep them and all dreams out of reach of children Incase of accidental captivity seek professional help Or contact a poison control center immediately Think back, think back and so on, and so on, and so on Part 2 - Plastic Moments The skin peels layer by layer Scabs, scars, souvieneers Time will pass my dear Time will make me old again Peel the skin off, brand spanking new I'm waiting, any day now She ran into the room, blood trickled down her leg "Innocent" was written on her facr She looked at tyhis deformity with comfort in her eyes She asked Mr. Grinch to touch her With a priceless grin on her mouth Was it really priceless? Or can her daddy buy it? He's got a big gun, WATCH OUT!!!!! His bullet is dangerous Part 3 - Drowse Down to the Underground The lizards dance the best While serpent cry to be touched Daddy Lucifer has gone away on vacation So make room for the puppy gender cause here he comes Stepping on colors and shapes Adjusting to all of her places Remembering all of her faces Eyes are made of stained glass, at least hers are If you look close enough you can see A river of tears pouring into An ocean of memories Blazing with fire in the heart of Winter Fear Hoping that one day he will disappear Who's voice does she hear in her dreams After every morning I go to sleep In this reoccuring pond of echoes? Her friend's hand felt so warm, Always there though this (now going onward in the state of unconciousness) Part 4 - The Dream Let me tell you about heartache and the eternal tear Burning, Pricking, Bleeding What is it you've been looking for? And where is this fancy bread? Not in my heart, but in my head I think you'll find it in the heart of the sun I dare you one day to look I dare you one day to find hope Sift though her enchanted hair You'll find rudy's and garnets there The same ones you'll find in her eyes Surprise! They're not for you or any random one who reads They're for the boy who comes and leaves With gentleness resting in his voice And love at the palms of his hands I'm dying to taste your arms around me I'm waiting to be covered in your tears Let me tell you about happiness and the eternal dream Of a lingering song that rests atop a misty luring moon She swings from the tip looking down With wizardry in the face of infancy Pointed toes, wilted rose Dripping ashes on all the world I noticed a hole while I was up there Looking down it looked like the sky Peices fell together, now I know better I'm in that hole, looking up at the sky Part 5 - Pins and Needles Where did you learn about Satan or God? Was it in a book or an oldfashoined bagel shop? Chaos came out of a box one day and was spread worldwide Hide! It's coming to get you You do not want this You'll never sleep again Never love again Never taste again Keep breathing, you can make this It'll all be over one day And the pins and neddles Will keep marching on Part 6 - Letting Go to Holding On "My one true love is lost Lost among the rocks in the deepest, most darkest sea In a place where I can never reach again In a place where God dwells with purple mist in the sky Constantly overflowing" (her blood started to harden on my skirt, embarrassment, disaray, something disconnected in my brain) SNAP! "Tell me how it feels" "It hurts but there's no reason to cry" "No, why not? Don't be afraid to cry" "I'm not frightened, I'm not afraid to die" "Why don't you tell me about sorrow then?" "Sorrow, to me is remembering all the things I never said" "Breathe, come on keep breathing" "Do you have a good world? Have you ever been loved? I'm leaving now" "farewell" |