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Alexander Montgomery Dawson
Poems
Feb 2011
Going under
Guess that's the way my dreams break loose
A dark angel falls prey, and I ******
It's so mysterious
Shutting my eyes to a world so distasteful
Then lifting my veneer to colors dancing in a spirit's wake
It's a path I have yet to take
Bones falling out of their rightful place
All constructing a brand new purpose far from grace
I WATCH MYSELF SHATTER
Deep booms, dripping hot vibrations
Thick fumes, slipping dead sensations
Stretching my arms out to the silver screen sky
Seeking further hope until my blood runs dry
Holding my back leaned towards the soothing light
Keeping watch for my demons, breathing terror through the night
I fear the worst of going under
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