are we lost?A Poem by Tim Lionblue corpse said to a madman, dog, we’ve got so much in common. you’ll never consume my flesh unless you learn how to love me. then laughter filled the morgue, or was it the Legion of Justice? it’s time to taste the smell of visions I’ve had with my fingers. find your zero score. I’m the Zen within. bare fisted: Faith vs. Fear in a big steel cage. are we lost? the devil wears my t-shirts when he is watching me slumber. it’s fine if I can have his word that he’ll never abduct me. I choked on the sacred peach pit that sends liars to Heaven. I only got a glimpse before the saint b*****d revived me. find your evermore. I’m the high noon kill. dust makes love to dust where the beastmen hunt. are we lost? madman said to the blue corpse, hey babe, we should think about children. our pain combined in spirit may just spawn the next era. fear not! the tape will never rewind, all your sins are dead with the decade. but now we’re digital, and the sky’s got us sorted and filed. dig a six foot hole. fill it up again. circle the slum once more. flash those whitened teeth. are we lost? © 2012 Tim LionReviews
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6 Reviews Added on March 13, 2012 Last Updated on March 13, 2012 AuthorTim LionLake Worth, FLAboutSometimes, when the moon presses her naked chest to my window, and my wife is carving the value from trash scraps, I feel like I may never be able to outshine my finite timeline. And the worst part is.. more..Writing
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