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Dead Brain

Eyes are lifeless, limpy sack Shells are barren, print-less tracks How uninteresting you are to me You stand there, departed Like the bark of a tree. You’re lacking in that something good No rough patches on your silken wood You touch me, dull, and frozen stiff It’s not my intention to be insensitive. But you leave no lasting impression With your expressionless expression And I laugh and cajole Try to set fire to your soul And yet not even a hint of aggression. I try my hand at CPR It doesn’t get me very far You’re silent and empty It kills me, you don’t care It shouldn’t have to be this hard. 911 help me I’m clueless How can one be so useless? I fear that this pain will surely remain And make this sad song become tuneless. I’m fighting in vain Buckling under the strain Denial now my enemy You’re just a dead brain. And I scrap, battle, blow But unlike the tree, You have no capacity to grow I really am afraid You’re a dead brain. And it dawns on me You have no place in my journey And you don’t even see You’re the dead brain on the gurney.
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sallytomato
South African
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Written by
sallytomato
South African
Published
Jun 20, 2012
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