Wednesday, July 4, 2012

Deranged Notes [Unwanted Territory] (2012-06-22, 2012-06-24, 2012-06-25, 2012-06-26, 2012-07-02, 2012-07-03, 2012-07-04)

Doled out a few oxygen masks...
Just like nothin's meant forever,
Even the oxygen won't last....

Scenes were a blur,
Each step, my legs buckled...
I couldn't see my nerves,
Turnin' red, my reflection chuckled...

The clothes fell out the wardrobe...
The furniture burned to dust....
My works carpeted the floor....
And I lay cursin' my trust....

No heir to the throne...
No sword in the stone...
Reverberations in my bones...
I'm scared. I'm alone.

Once, a mistake...
Twice, a habit...
Everyday, a disaster...
Scrape out of the pit...

Dark chocolate pupils...
Forbidden and temptin'...
Leave me transfixed...
Leave me fumin'...

Dreamy eyes,
Drunk in you're dreams...
Caught your disguise...
But I'll stay in your team...

The curtains had been dropped...
Their flak filled my draught...
They never made sense anyway...
Weren't worth a hear I thought...

A clout to the chin...
A kick in the shin...
Wanting to stand still...
Fore a train that would help 'em kill...

There's that obvious regret,
never had the pleasure to meet....
There's that broken faith,
never had the etiquettes to greet....

And the words kept flowin' into the bowl...
The bland tasted better...
Seasoned with blues,
I'm on a roll...

Those words were silent when I dared a talk...
Those words were lost in my everyday walk...
And those words can be whatever,
But never an awaited knock...

And as...,
Al above won't quit fallin' down...
Al 'round won't quit the piercin' sound...
Al below quit bein' my ground...
I'll just be a rubble,
In this seismic town.....

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