Thursday, December 16, 2010

Compassion Killed Rhapsody

There’s sadness behind these eyes
Mottled hue of anger and remorse
And I can’t find the room to breath
If I some how change the lines of my prose
I’d sprawl back through infinity
Ravish the euphoria of being truly, completely
Murder ignorance’s smile and break these brittle fingers
Whisper rapine vulgarities in the face of my damask lie
Brush lips with vanity and arrogance-hear sweet nothing
In my ears, white.static.noise
Confound glory and worship retribution and coin the term
And call it God
But I’m lost in this sonata of emotion-
Floating mercurial, fey as moon dust and
Wishing I could move
I’m caught between farewells and
Twisted lust to
But I know you’ll never show your pain
I mean hell, you never showed you cared either

1 comment:

  1. I really enjoy reading your work. It's fantastic.