Floor

Floor

A Poem by Effector Prime
"

When things go wrong, they stay wrong.. what's the point of recovery, breakthrough.. and..what's the point of gedn filthy rich when that 1 thing you love and desire is never within reach? or isn't it?

"
wham!
speed
I know I'll be dead
if I'm not unscathed
with every bearing second
life loses lustre
displacement
time is still
glass flies, through me
I can only see her beconing
last stretch she said
never coming back
I'll marry someone else she said
I'm never looking back
you wont be dead
nay unscathed
I'll shift gears on us
seven years
I persevered
Now she's.. ah forget it

© 2014 Effector Prime


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Reviews

Effector, this poem made me smile. I was all ready for the crunch after the amazing crescendo ... when 'ah forget it'. Sometimes, it is better to forget things rather than try to work out the sense of them. Well penned.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This comment has been deleted by the poster.
This comment has been deleted by the poster.
Effector Prime

10 Years Ago

indeed :) sigh.. indeed my friend.. I've spent a lot of life on her..vain; but no my songs deserve b.. read more

Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

113 Views
1 Review
Added on April 30, 2014
Last Updated on April 30, 2014
Tags: floor theory of affection duke e

Author

Effector Prime
Effector Prime

Glasgow, Theta-Religion, United Kingdom



About
Effort Perseverance Courage Venom more..

Writing