somniferous indefference peppers a blackened lip i hold between my teeth
each breath removes my wings one feather at a time
explosions of a whisper die again wading in my own desire, disappointment and confusion
i'm not untold or mysterious
just undone and a little delerious from when you recoil and run away
dont fret pretty i'm here
breaking like a poison in your mind
the crown on your head sings like sheep in a slaughter house
and i'm left smiling chaotic disallusion
did i get what i came for?
speechless cant describe my reaction because surprise had not begun and i am no design under the rythem of a war drum
break the echo of my whispers
i can only be one tragidy at a time
just as long as i am not desperate or lose intention whatever so long as i can watch you find emptiness and loss of memory at the bottom of a bottle
like me
the poison devil
ad i should be erased from memory
i'm a nameless face in a thousand ways
a bad dream of intoxication
a memory lapsed enough to breathe in the rhythem of a war drum
© 2006 whisperer
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