Ears - Eyes - Exist - Endure - Escape
These ears,
The obnoxious air pollution from the lost souls grips its cold hands around my throat.
Sounds from the infinity break my spirit into a sulfur that burns holes in my lungs.
With every beat in time, the footsteps arrive leading an army that consumes my soul.
And eyes,
The stare from the last time you stood in front of me and lied, fuses to my being.
Never understanding what we truly meant led to a spectacular downfall of the sky.
The sun burns my retinas as I gaze into it's humanity, I will never shy away from this feeling.
Exist,
The feeling of being alone in this world seems to always hold a mocking expression in my direction.
My emotion becomes exaggerated, my thoughts malfunction, and my compassion dissolves away.
Everyday entities becoming trivial and meaningless, while deep thought takes a back seat.
And endure;
My mind is numbed, my arms become useless, while my legs can not seem to move fast enough.
One of these days holds the hope and response that what I am looking for is right around the corner.
The passion to get through the night's light and find that next star keeps me awake.
Awaiting escape.
My words escape a life, my blood transforms to dust, until my veins run blue with drama.
My feelings have fled and my presence flickers, but my conscious will always remain the same.
This is what I have been waiting an eternity for, my freedom and release from this world.
These ears and eyes exist and endure, awaiting escape.
1-'07
















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