curiosity, best left caged, away from those who regard ignorance as safe rattle rattle, went the window, shake shake, went the walls fear, works best when wild, filling those ignorant minds smash & crash, the furniture flew through the room thrum thrum, the harp pickes up a tune as the chandelier fell on the unsuspecting child
Mourning, sorrow and loss, running rings and loops inside your mind filled with a deep sadness over the one you lost long ago when the crystal strained & the metal cracked into pieces as your own peaceful world was torn apart and strewn across the cosmos
Down in the dumps, longing for freedom from your dark rotting treasure hidden from view, from sight & smell, locked tight in an airless box as suffocating as plastic wrap, wrapped around your face, mouth & nose asphyxiating, deadening, slowly wasting away as the world keeps turning
a pill? frowns from the dead. a noose? frowns from the deceased confusion and longing for the feather, for the end of emotion less the love of the young ones past, more may emotion live with no path, no sight, no air. locked in a box out of sight...