Death come quickly
Swallow me whole
With no reservations for pained looks
And scrutinizing eyes
Shuttle me into memory
Where every picture will capture me smiling
If images need exist at all
Lips, mumbling, whispering
Trying to grasp and retrieve
Pieces
Of utterings and sensations
And my name
If I’m lucky
If it matters at all
I am peaceful when I compose my fates
But I get familiar still with the nature of the storm
Eyes deceive
The inevitable inspires defiance
As a chained man bolts for the door
I set them free
And they come back to haunt me
I hear them say they need me
Or is it I who am in need
To remember
Is to forget
The present that haunts you
With hollow visions
Of what there was to come
Misery searches for its hero
Taking occasional vacations
For memorable moments
Destroyed before they can even learn to
Breathe
They say suffocation is painless
That fumes knock you out before
The fire burns
And life is taken care of
Before it really begins
To water my eyes.
Monday, July 24, 2006
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