I can’t stand all this silence
surrounding my existence,
the dimly lit shadows frozen
in air, disappearing out of sight,
out of unknown horizons towards
suffocating dungeons.  My words
are stained and dead, bleached
and shifting, dizzied and scarred,
a drowned sea lost in scrambled
mazes. I can feel the flaming
rockets soaring inside of me,
a scarlet knifed kingdom
smashing my soul repeatedly
on the skyline.