Monday, December 31, 2012

Blank

Decrepit subject matter afoot
Edited news to show only rain
Credentials for all spark signs of life
No shelter but to crawl in a bottle
Addiction of choice is the only sun

Blink back the depression
Second guess every emotion
Inside the inner eye lightning surges
So tired of these illegitimate feelings

Staring into black clouds
Looking for signs of compassion
Mirror impression of self destruction
Classic testimony of those in hiding
Addiction isn't the only sun


Blink back the blood stains
Second guess every emotion
Inside the inner eye lightning surges
So tired of self mutilation's black cloud
Deprived save for ashes of any virtue
Compassion hides from her
As if born of shame
No more will left
Another year...
No surrender!