Dread In Your Head, Dreams In Your Schemes, by Tim Pozzi
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Powerful indictment
of the horror that
bends your mind,
yet motion is hard
to find in the rubble.
Section off the story board,
soar higher than
the highest will can
implore you to fall,
the jump is worth it all.
Capture the light,
height doesn't matter
doesn't keep time with
the chattering children.
School them and school them
'till the schooling ruins them.
Fascist headstrong indivisible,
incredible clinical test
of the shaded dream chest
captivated broken dreams;
inherent in the scheme we drew.
Action or distraction?
Either men or mice
will someday win the race,
but no one knows
the pace we could chase
in the future...
Sleep now and forget we spoke of it. |
Posted: 2010-03-09 05:36:09 UTC |
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2011-11-02 20:54:39 | lance |
ARE YOU FOR REAL OR IS THIS A PARODY? |