SOMEBODY SHUT THAT PAIN UP!
by bishop g/ kingyoda/ d.dunbar
DEPRESSED STRESSING DOOM...
ADMIRING THE HALF RED CRESCENT MOON...
WHAT IF THATS JUST A BIG BALLOON...
INFLATED AND DEFLATED BY
CONTROLLERS OF SPACE,
ASPIRING MOLDERS OF FATE
WITH GOALS TO CREATE,
A BIG PEICE OF OUT OF REACH ART...
I WAS OUT TO REACH HEARTS
AND GOT SO LOST
IM NOT ALLOWED A RESTART,
CANT SAY FOR SURE WHY
I KEEP BUILDING ON FLIMSY LIMBS...
OR WHOSE FAULT HALTED THE STREGNTH...
MINES OR THEMS,
EFFECTS TRICKLE DOWN...RIPPLES
RIPPING THROUGH THE MIDDLE
OF OPTIMISTIC RIVERS
ONLY A DROWNED MAN CAN SIT THROUGH,
WATCHING THE SPLIT BETWEEN
DREAMS AND THE ACHIEVABLE,
THE PAIN IN LIFE
MAKES SPOKEN WORD OF MY UNSPEAKABLE...
YOU SHOULD KEEP READING THOUGH.
