cross roads

Unresponsive expressions
from this paltry life seeming to break the connection
between body and soul.
Questions remain unanswered as the text message fails
to get  to divinity.


Yapping thoughts
screaming fantasies to the unbearable omnipotence
as my grooming finger points to the source impatiently,
the trifling weakness in me,
the story of lies that live to tell another lie to an innocent audience.
daydreams turning to nightmares
as i lose the direction of the path destined to


From self imprisonment to pulling the trigger
of the bullet  with my reputation kidnapped along.
illusions turning to life
lies turning to success
dreams turning to obsessions
lost in translation
with a miss call from the wake up call
at my cross roads

Reviews

[Graggz]

thanks to all those who helped master this piece, theres more where this came from check out my blog , new 2015 entry

[Graggz]

yes it is based on a bad experience with a girl

[MsKidman]

There's so much emotion in this piece and I can't help but wonder... Is this from a bad experience with someone, perhaps a girl?

[MsKidman]

There's so much emotion in this piece and I can't help but wonder... Is this from a bad experience with someone, perhaps a girl?