Dark Poetry #4 |
Let it Out |
green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Brainless mass from me escapes I no longer understand my own mastery My fingers bend coiled into knots My arms are twisted outward stretched This distorted figure is now my own shell Promised reluctance with a big grin Blue Navy construction and secret plot Test me by surprise Catch me off guard Just a little poke and I fell Are you afraid of me? Do I scare you? Watching me go insane And the silence So cold and firm I still see your vertebrate Your cotton candy spinal cord Requested presense Loaded Explosion trust, and I die silent Red blood Flow down Vacant soul La la la la Romans 8:28 "And we know that God causes everything to work together for the good of those who love God and are called according to his purposes |
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