D utifully fights death with hope
A ccepts pain will help shed its old purpose
I n light it seeks for a rebirth – instincts prevail
S adness embrace – for loss will lead to freedom
Y esterday is a forget me not – a death sentence.
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Makes this tale mangy from substance abuse.
It rips at the soul-
Makes censorship an ideal way to protect society
from the ugly truth.
Covering up their tracks.
makes for an abode
Senses summoned in to serve
a genre of the common trap.
Crazy contravenes with inner child’s freshly painted creche.
Isn’t as mighty
Paired up with a jogger,
a fit bit,
When did time get so slow?
Armour of organs in free harmonic flow.
It is wise to know.
beat sets up another trap for
The inner mouse.
it will come out.
Big Ben caught in the designated zepherous zone.
Failed to save uncapped pressure
Builds up into a deafening detonation.
The inner logic was damage limitation.
The government ordered trench coats
In full sight.
pollution seeps out from a piercing moan.
Bridal mess Sleuths about
Track tips far too early.
Hands cover sight.
Mind convinced its temporary.
It’s all right.
Habits washed in deficient light
The decision fully saddled.
The course is hardened terrain
Rumours rustle barren branches
summer shamed of its remaining leaves.
Point fingers in one direction.
Signpost makes a statement!
The border of Insanity.
the cartwheels-the body released from tension
Moment of clarity
woe, for the gifted
thorn scented roses
Stoney carves out
The centurion tone.
Inflicts an incident.
Arithmetic arrests Maroon’s motion.
Apprehended by fear.
Not one morsel intervenes.
Iris catches sight
A distasteful Discovery.
burnt the ceremonial toast.
A legitimate excuse
eyes wide open
Inspired by his lyrics – it’s not exactly physics.
Atomic bomb don’t come across as coy.
Paranoia looms over a shadow with no owner.
Scented thoughts hang outside on the laundry line – drying out, pegged up, sketchy.
Nowt out of the ordinary.
The demise of senseless beatings.
The savage frolic in secret meetings.
Can’t keep these eyes open – Mind is wired to sensor an alert token.
Add a word to the vocabulary list.
Reading made up stories,
Can’t get the gist.
Thinking of the times I’ve reinvented my speech,
Just so folk wouldn’t turn away
Mistake me for a blast of mist.
A libran to balance my ails.
If vaccines worked, would I even need this skeleton tail?
I’m proficient in scripted fulminate.
A non- believer has to have a reason to detonate.
Terrorized by bones unhinged, pelvic oddities, a face grappling on the fringes.
Uncertainty – you can do it!
Mascot duty bellows: You blew it.
Everyday the input becomes more,
Ouput audios in a fervescent roar.
Fading into a nebulant place slowed down by brain freezers swimming in a shoal.
No near-empty dregs to fill my soul.
Restricted by self- limitation.
Hear me when I say,
I’m not doing this for inspiration.
What to do in a world knocked into askew?
Nondescript, omniscient eyes
Know when to usher in the seasonal yule.
Prop me up.
Don’t give up.
Against all better judgment – I implode from the inside.
I had it all figured out until I became a seeker in need of washed out make -overs from dead flotsam at low tide.
*Inspired by internal conflict and the world.* 😀