Sitting in filth.
Clenched fists, pounding head.
No desires but for anything.
Lingering memories of smiles.
Not knowing which moods rule.
Starving soul, bleeding.
A mental cancer, spiritual ulcer;
Wondering why I won't beg.
Angry rage said, 'Oh well.'
Like shrugging off hell.
Like losing my teeth;
Biting off nothing in life.
Gray on gray, just there.
Butt after butt, snubbed out.
A building never constructed.
Just wind torn and fading.
Emotions might cry.
From end to end a desert.
Cold bones, flaking flesh;
A shell lying naked fiddles.
And twiddling life away.
There isn't life anyway.
Like losing my teeth.
Biting off nothing in life.
Knowledge useless and wasted;
A plastering of God faded.
Transparent walls like glass.
A sunset without a sky,
Without absolute reason;
There are no ends.
And there's nothing to offer.
Can't break walls with wishes.
Stagnant skills mush.
Mindless can not learn.
Like losing my teeth.
Biting off nothing in life.
Monday, December 31, 2007
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