The Rag DollA Poem by Cherub ApathyDrive my face to a grindstone Break me at the knees The same effect as you to this The Rag Doll shows your destiny...
That of little pricks And swollen lies Stillhouettes And prying eyes Speechless fears Into spaced you'd stare Forever doomed to this horrific nightmare
The screaming silence An echo in your head Once one ride's over The beast must be fed again That soothing force A blood rushed fist One smack to the head And you slip into bliss
The blossoming rose Ultraviolet limbo A flick of the rig and off you go Follow the tracks The vertical lines Through the channels they lead To your decaying end time
A hero-in life.. Is this what you are to be? A scared up junkie doomed to die in a dream.. You're better than that and you've proven that fact By putting down the rig and arose from the ash
Best of luck on your new journey brother I cant wait to see how much healthier and stronger you'll be We've been through it all We've survived through the storm Memories of shame and memories adored We've soared the highest hills and fell in the darkest holes We'll remember our past in toast to fat bowl So it's goodbye for now But only for awhile Until we return to wreak havoc on this town © 2010 Cherub Apathy |
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Added on June 7, 2008 Last Updated on February 10, 2010 Author
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