Oh my life so long ago,
in a club so far far away.
Do you have the flash?
You know the flash?
The momentary rewind to a moment in time.
As if your there.
It like trying to hold on to the moment
like a forever paused.
Aug 25/15
A brief look inside my mind. A reality that rose, then fell, only to rise again from the ashes of what I believe is true and not true. Come into the interZone. . .
Wednesday, August 26, 2015
Sunday, August 9, 2015
Sink to feel
Every time I feel myself rise
I seem to just fall.
I reach for something in my sight,
But it not there.
Left by your own demise.
Can not find any room in this bleeding heart,
As it falls apart, as it, falls, apart.
Troubles in the streets.
As I feel myself rise.
Blood in the streets.
And no escape.
Don't try.
Rise. . .
Aug 09/15
I seem to just fall.
I reach for something in my sight,
But it not there.
Left by your own demise.
Can not find any room in this bleeding heart,
As it falls apart, as it, falls, apart.
Troubles in the streets.
As I feel myself rise.
Blood in the streets.
And no escape.
Don't try.
Rise. . .
Aug 09/15
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