7.02.2007

(0172) extraction point

feeling faint and it's not a coincidence. limited consciousness forgets what it used to remember.

unconstructive existence is what they say. grow some wings and fly away. always counting down to something.

nail in the coffin while gravity awaits. passing out in public. who said we were right? i walked until i got lost. i walked until the blood was moving faster. found heaven's grace in a train that never came. an incident shrouded in mystery but obviously staged. the electricity that lifted my soul - pulsating and inducing seizures. still nervous though but not empathetic for anyone. beyond the limits of space of time, taking me back to the start. isolated this heart from shame for reasons unknown. it falls off and drifts away. might i say time is running out. but don't go anywhere until it's safe. not enough rational thought. not enough.

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