Plunge Into the Deep End
Tumbled ’round through sight and sound
fear quite untempered, grounding beeping
as car is pitched towards the ground
form fallen up, reality absorbed in self
sense of dreaming, the only thing
to break the sleeping, grounding beeping
Hearing cries as flesh form lost
denizens of better skies
that shamelessly and faithfully
flies toward a god, found not fraud
but I only hear them…
gone, but I am not shamed
as I have heard the darkness call
Shadow my name, if there is one now
I’m eating my share of the emptiness
as the bright shard of light dimmed down
reality came no less intense, more
of the same, my same spent
too fixed, the timing of my descent
plunge into the deep end…
Posted by Johnny_Demonic on June 8th, 2007 in Minstrellations..., p for Periclitate..., the MUSe sICk. You can leave a response or trackback from your own site.