Unique individual inspired by suffering...Because, Because
Passing time in the bliss of numbness,
Deadened by swollen thoughts of the preexistence
Inspired by the pains of instance.
Rush me, douse me…
How it is to feel the blackened crisps peeled away by other’s feat.
Scalded, blistered and visually weak.
Exploited, damaged and externally tormented,
Stillness ablaze I breathe the demented.
Immovable essence flickers brighter.
Existence craves desire,
For the afflictions of these liars.
The knowing of glowing embers that bite at human warmth,
Stitches inconclusive thoughts into s disordered web of complexity.
Absent from society, I am left with no propriety.
Mystified by the perplexity of my own lonely difficulty.
Blazing eccentricity,
I am the immaculate intensity of life’s inaccuracy.
Bewildered!
Suffocated identity, wanting realities without fantasies.
Mind is a mass of confusion with a beloved need of sovereignty,
Over this fallacy.
Time cascades along, still I am…
Because, because…
Words will fall and tears will say,
Heart will ache and body will beat,
To carry on into this confusion is the only way
Life: completely incomplete with the completed thought of the known,
That, continuing on into the smoldering glow of burning awareness,
I, with frozen fingertips and icy eyes, am alone.
10-27-04
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