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sifting sad thoughts |
Dismantlation Questions quietly questioning. Puddles of progress pooling politely on the floor. Take me apart please. Help me wrench these wretched and rusty sores. Put me away, piece by part. Package me pristinely and toss me in a cart. Put me away, I’ve no time to play. Play time's made trivial, next to wants and demands. Timely traveling through collapsible cities. Once prestigious and proud. Now see what can be caused, by one small little cloud? A single silent black cloud, holding seeds of destructible rage deep within in its rains. Wills to writhe its way deep within my brain. Droplets of blood drip silently, for there's plenty more in store. Only for a time, till it runs here no more. Till the rest of my life quietly falls to the floor. Pleasing pistol, properly placed, privetly purposeful. I’ll be sleeping well tonight. Eyes shut tight! CLICK!!... Cock...cry...echoes....screaming... Grip don't gripe. Squeeze pull....please pull... So this is what it was like? CLICK!?.... Clicks, echoing down wind wrecked halls. The torrential storm made mark with its wake. CLICK!?... Echoes still on and on. Down frail stairs, through wielding doors. Floating on through the night forever more. CLICK!?... Through empty rooms, once bright white now drained with gloom. CLICK!?... Tilts timely placed picture frames. Left solely to hang empty on walls. Seen through lights from the hall. Screaming inside. A moments gaze turned echo's to cries. But in my ears, all I heard was a sigh... CLICK!?... Please........ Someone, take me apart. Package me pristinely and toss me in a cart... Jasyn raifsnyder. |