mind of a genius
trapped in an aborted fetus
the future is crystal clear
hazy as the clouds
that encompas Venus
meanness is the way of the twirling planet
God did not plan this
bleak tommarow filled with steel
and plastic
a mans dying place
constructed out of twigs
and matchsticks
nothing but a basket
holding the sum total of a mans years
divided by his fears
times the number of times
of comited crimes
add the total of a mans wealth
subtract it
by the doubt in ones self
equals a man who started with zero
dies with zero
a true hero
like Nero
who burnt down Rome in a day
just for play
nothing compared to the madness
around the corner
cameras on every corner
wisdom dies
and we refuse to mourn her
treat her like a whore
to be used
and abused
what lies at the core?
walk through the door
down the stairs
don't mind the eyes
and all their stares
jelous of you
a true revolutionary
with his fist in the air
the dead one don't care
only stare
at his 9-5 fate
many men met this fate
at the gloomy dock
lifting the wooden crate
ticking of the tic-toc
the lonley walk
absent of cross
or cressent
exhale smoke
black coat
the grey street
blends with the winter sky
found himself imagining
lush green meadows
with the red blood rye
crimes by blue souls
a simple clockwork of orange
the Devil and God
sipping on purple wine
sucking yellow lemon rhine
giggling at the timeless ecstasy of time
All rights belong to its author. It was published on e-Stories.org by demand of Gavan Duffy.
Published on e-Stories.org on 20.04.2009.
Artigo anterior Próximo artigo
Mais nesta categoria "Experimental" (Poems em inglês)
Other works from Gavan Duffy
Gostou deste artigo? Então dê uma olhadela ao seguinte: