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Pulling apart from the chest Fingers heart deep tugging to break The ribbing that holds us spinning Screaming, shouting, devouring devout Lashings, gnawing, gnashing Blood and bones Rebuilding broken blocks Uplifting blind eyes to a light unseen I am chained, happily, in a cave Philandering with philosophy We'll never know Why we were tossed to see Snatching flesh from limbs Unable to clasp hold I am unadulterated rage Dead tree limbs reaching to a fire ball Losing to a cold blue sphere Hold true, fear For fear not I hear not And I'm trudging towards the trenches
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Aug 21, 2015
Aug 21, 2015 at 1:57 AM UTC
Our Philanderous Philosophy
I believe in nothing. Fancified notions of self portraits grand Starlined thoughts with no legs to stand Wayward wishes well wished yet not won And not one sign or storied slip has been sung. Oh, yes, I believe in nothing. An echo-less hall where I rehearse repeatings A long waited applause watching with wonder And beautiful eyes returning tears that happily fall. I believe in nothing. Because inside us all there happens to be nothing Words said with divine cadence cast skyward They happen to be nothing And the childlike hope that can sometimes be felt in a heartbeat It, too, is nothing. I believe in nothing. Words can be labels only by the meaning you give them. Faith is a beautiful nothing. And I, I believe in a beautiful nothing.
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Aug 21, 2015
Aug 21, 2015 at 1:54 AM UTC
Nothing
It's become nothing but words Hollowed hangings dangling from my teeth Hurt and hateful Confused and fateful For the light from my computer isn't enough to see the room I am alive only by the heartbeat of another And I only believe through fear anymore. That's how we were raised. It can only love if you only fear And I'm afraid we were mislead Instead I hope to see light Flashing fanatically and frantically to tell me to follow Because the light from my computer is just enough to blind me from the world And I need something. Anything.
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Aug 21, 2015
Aug 21, 2015 at 1:53 AM UTC
Sundays
I've been rewound to return Remind me why I relearn The same lessons And they pass so vividly Into invisibility Invincibility found in your love Makes me feel so dumb Because in the end it's all pointless And everything points to this I'm realigned, I'm redrawn I'm called into play a pawn In a cosmic game of chess When I aspire to be a king It's easy when you've found your queen But I feel like I'm letting her down When I'm not even on the board I'm the clown, the jester Silently playing the professor Trying to teach the crowd who's the real leader But I just become the world eater A made up monster A mountain to stir A man to burn in a blur With anger from where he came from I just want to give her everything
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Aug 21, 2015
Aug 21, 2015 at 1:49 AM UTC
A Made Up Monster
Tumbling fingers dance uneasy nerves away Quick glances wondering if anything is wrong A lifetime of regrets fill the bags beneath her eyes If only I could tell her none of it mattered
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Aug 21, 2015
Aug 21, 2015 at 1:39 AM UTC
Love, despite