Friday, July 8, 2011

Shaking under stress
Seems my trembling mind’s asleep
Waiting in anticipation
Of the big event
Seems it’ll never come

I am you
More importantly
You are me

This gun’s to both our heads

Never mind whose hand it’s in
The end result’s the same
Brain matter on a sea of glass

Finally out of my head
God forbid you ever come back
Even through blood
There’s clarity

My mind feels solidified
And I can see through the cataracts
To a place where I…

Explosions ravage the night
My alter-ego’s farewell show
And as I hold this lovely devil’s hand

I fall

Deeper, faster
Into the black abyss
That used to be my soul

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