Waking myself up from blue pill living slumber,Again & again until I kneel down to fall over,Intoxicated with the pride debt sleep of greed.
Worthless pen my sceptre,Dialogue the context of insane,Hang heart upon every written word,Sleeveless tremor appendage stammers my letters!
From this life,I won't make it out alive,Shiver the pins & needles realization,Every time elapsed moment is a bleed out,Prison of doubting.
Step attempted over my own ashes scattered amidst fallen leaves,Quick sand set on fire swallowed me,Nothing can renew my pyre flame fate.
All apologies for residing too long in the dark,Advocate for 'all' equality still recovering & invisible,Suffering from multiple metaphors!
Tuesday, August 14, 2012
Intoxicated Sleep
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