Sunday, April 27, 2014

Auto disassembly

I see her now heaving and bleeding 
Blood pounds in my ears I feel sick and hot 
It's getting hard to breathe now 
I see the cold steel cutting pale sick 
and it hurts
One thought washes over reason and logic
One that is deep and primal
It resides within us all
The thought every one fears
 
Flee abandon escape retreat
It's all the same
 
Just 

Need 

To

R U N.

Wednesday, January 1, 2014

The cut off

My eyes are clouding 
And the sounds are muffling
Smell and taste long since gone
My hands arm numbing in this cold 
Is this dying I don't want to move or speak but lie here  
But why why don't I care why don't I feel any thing I'm lost
 No I know where I am just not where I'm going