Born into a world of innocence Sifting through colors of bright. The hazy mirage of a yellow beam Beating softly down upon new-born skin. Peer over the picket fence at nearby strangers Sharing lives of baby blue paradise wrapped in freedom. Commune with those of shared land and ideas and interests Bearing similar corporeal, external forms of lightened complexion. But inside, holds an unspecified, weighted form of soul To burden and contort the body with potent strength Pulling convulsed limbs to the polluted soil Red tormenting glare of familiarity Stripping with each lash of fire Weathered skin on the sunset Charred, buried as the night Falls upon every measure Every idea, every fantasy Every revelation of love As bones are tugged Towards the white Core of the Earth And you wake up.
Inspired by Don Hertzfeldt's 'It's Such a Beautiful Day'