The Waking Eye, by Sandwich Massacre
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lie in silence
silence silence silence
read between the
silent stories roars get loud
louder in the distance
holding my ears is useless
the roaring finds me
as if i have no hands
as if i have no...
fight, smite
i was smitten with
a happy thought as the glass
shook and shattered
don't fight
i lie
down
peer
up
the wind is winning
winding within, it takes
everything and flings
everything into trees like bees
buzzing bees they buzz
away from me
as if i have no things
as if i have no...
cracking, smacking
i was lacking
judgement and keen senses
where are my glasses?
who cares?
so i lie
down
peer
up
with proper training
whiskly breaking and bending
the roof is moving
the roof like ziplock zips unlocked
the wind wins again
blowing away goodbyes
as if i have no tears
as if i have no...
slowing, soothing
worm hole spinning
what is this place- i see the sky
don't need my glasses
i see it's blue
so i lie
down
peer
up
peer
down
here it comes again.
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Posted: 2006-02-09 06:12:51 UTC |
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