Monday, October 22, 2007

To Grapple with Death..



seize me..
come on please me..
in some intimate moment,
don't loose your grip to me..

freedom stakes a claim..
stunning grey makes a senseless fall..
you are now here,
making undegradable movement..

my weakness is not death..
as my wrist burns
and the knife cuts my skin..
oh, how i love my lethargy
it can make me feel
the chamber that kills me..

take me,
yes take me..
shred my pain and spare you toil..
I'd hear you babble and say no word..

find my place
if i'm right or wrong..
look into my eyes
can you see the blood that flows?

done..
7:00pm

-still have the bloody ideas..
to kill my own mind..

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