my last noteA Poem by monsterapril 4th,2008
my notes have as much structure as a crack head as much control as a schitzophrenic and the care of a serial killer
we all live in a world of chaos and this will be my last chaotic note
i am in my last minutes now as i lay limp on the cold,concrete floor
thoughts racing tears streaming down my tear-stained cheeks heart beating faster and faster as i lay shaking with the composure of a meth addict experiencing a seizure blood streams from my arms and chest glazing my ivory breasts clusters of flesh absent, i can view the blood oozing out of my severed veins i can see the snow white perfection of my radius and of my ulna
my capillaries the fields through which the soldiers march the scaore 12-0 the last battle is in progress i'm running out of air
i tighten the barbed wire around my throat with which i am attached to the chain hanging half-hazardly on the rod in the closet
my purpose to die... my life fulfilled i am now gone no burdens to bear
my soul is finally free to mesh with nature, its one true calling, and to you...
i bid adieu... © 2008 monster |
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