
Well, after invoking the craziest, most frightened and cynical aspects of myself, and letting them fade out just enough that I could write, this is what I wrote... I don't fully understand it either.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Horror/Tragedy - Words: 186 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 04-17-08 - Status: Complete - id: 2505753
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Invocation
Taste these simple words
They rip my head
Right out of my skull
They pull
These impulses
Closer
The symptoms never heard
I never said
I'd be more than null
Zero times zero times zero times
Zero evermore
Always never sure
These thoughts keep slipping through
These thoughts I never thought for you
As time will show, there's nowhere to go
From here
It's far worse than I'd feared
More than near
Someone get me out of here
I feel this premise
About to blow
Here ends my self-control
There's nothing left for me to know
And if there ever was a line
Between the omens and the sines
It was no fixture
Binary pictures
And if this never wasn't right
You'd think this never were so trite
No sullen mixture's elixir
Could help me lose this fight
Paste these simple words
On to my head
Write down on my skull
Then pull
These neuroses
Under
Rip me out by he roots
These thoughts keep slipping through
These thoughts I never thought I thought for you
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