a tingle at the ear
nags, drags, dyes meaning to pain
an open ocean tainted by tainted liquid
contamination cannot contain the bite at sight
gospel to paths taken at length, distain to desire
butterflies and bees are not welcome on this mechanized eden.
hands that once toiled at the land now stand still holding token
beacon of blue light screens, a pyre eating away at the frame
higher delight at looking down never higher...
a choice, consumed by fault on the greater design
a judge callous, bound by encarcerating wisdom to fail
gets rewarded on length, bounty in gold
on the duty promised to uphold normal justice
distractions irrelevant (she says my name I break)
A choice granted, doomed to expire
in grave disappointed post fuck in your face
great are the expectations
confined to pressure, peers on the lookout
jolting, sneering, plotting away
the fever crashing waves
swalloed opinions are deemed venomous
and weaponized as such, satisfied death of mine.
Sand, amongst numerous other things
is a finite resource
misunderstood as otherwise, sad might have a lil' cry
singular finger drilling at my temple
minor source of disconfort and discontent
like a boy whose hungry gaze matches the burning sun
scalding only to erase his vision in a struggle of wills
barren milky white stark eyes
draws awe, terror and wander (no longer cursed)
a warning deflected sought movement
compare two blind men in the swing
breeders match fitting dog to bitch
mix an excess of colour and you too will find
a dark resolve in absence of shine.
slimey, sticky
ever so icky irritating nick
wishing they would bite deeper
oh shadow do move along
flaring up my ears
stealing my breath
putting my heart on the treadmill
taking my blurry vision for a spin
face a mountain of rumble
as the appetite and sleep crumble
where to begin;
now, ahead, onwards.
in is not, after all that eas-
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