I am suspended taking steps into thin air
as destiny carries me forward. the next few steps will
take me around the bend which is a blind disrobing
all or nothing bet. Yet one foot then the next.
Nothing is assured,each breath like a sinew.
life is loan and nothing more until my time ticks out one way or the next.
locked and loaded anticipating eden.
A green field or burning chasm.
Elysium, Valhalla.
A soldier's suspended state.
Temporary insanity. To willfully walk into oblivion.
Spin the chamber and assume nothing. To
spin again.
That is a slice of walking point.
Two days from now. strolling in the mall.
A cold sweat. still on point.
Still dead to myself. The chamber is
still spinning.
How the **** could ever hear me scream
behind dead eyes.
You
can't
Apr 13, 2013
Apr 13, 2013 at 1:17 AM UTC
I am suspended taking steps into thin air
as destiny carries me forward. the next few steps will
take me around the bend which is a blind disrobing
all or nothing bet. Yet one foot then the next.
Nothing is assured,each breath like a sinew.
life is loan and nothing more until my time ticks out one way or the next.
locked and loaded anticipating eden.
A green field or burning chasm.
Elysium, Valhalla.
A soldier's suspended state.
Temporary insanity. To willfully walk into oblivion.
Spin the chamber and assume nothing. To
spin again.
That is a slice of walking point.
Two days from now. strolling in the mall.
A cold sweat. still on point.
Still dead to myself. The chamber is
still spinning.
How the **** could ever hear me scream
behind dead eyes.
You
can't
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