| Illustration: Dickie Gonzo |
Mind Puddle Madness
It is early in the morning and I am awake
This day so it seems is mine to take
Thinking about time as it quickly passes by
I know what awaits; I just want to die
The darkness shifts slowly as I gaze at the sky
Why does this happen oh Lord I cry
The light in the car hurts my eyes
I'm just a product of Time's Demise
Bars on the windows and shelves without books
I turn from the mirror for it reveals my True looks
I sit on the floor and I began to rock
Wishing Time's madness would just fucking stop
Pulses of pain beat inside my brain
Thunder in my heart as my thoughts fall like rain
Black heavy shadows with hollowed out eyes
This world is nothing but pain and rich lies
Why won't they stop, these racing thoughts
Ravaging my mind as it thickens the plot
Waving goodbye as the Time passes by
Standing in the puddle from the thoughts my mind cries.
End
2 comments:
Pretty deep and powerful stuff here Randy. Works well, a nice charcoal around the edges, mixing with your finger painting an image yet blurring the outlines. Really good flow and nice imagery. Thanks for sharing:)
Thank you sir. Thank you for the follow...I greatly like your site as well. I will be sure to check it often as You have a consistent flow.
http://www.poeticalpsyche.blogspot.com
Check it out folks. Great Poetry
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