nonsense of sense

nonsense of sense

A Story by Tenten


     Nonsense out of sense

Sense out of nonsense

creative distortion, creative sickness

addictive words…high…pill…smoke

         Freezing; rock back and forth - to and fro

This is power, insanity is art

The place we belong is nowhere

Faulty existence sustained by paint fumes

Midnight cigarettes and promises of wrong touches

Nowhere noting my lack of individuality insanity

This is you and me or I am you. No one here

Empty our existence Apathy Empathy our love

Whisper words guide my finger tips under the notion

We belong somewhere that is nowhere existence

Hello good-bye my love so in the end

This is our happily ever after our poor little god

© 2008 Tenten


Author's Note

Tenten
Cp. 4:23PM Tx. Sun 01/16/08 Candy �The Wild Path of Abandon� Insanity Tired, no golden eyes, High Natural (Written, Tobi.)

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Tenten
Tenten

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