You could be fixed.

You could be fixed.

A Poem by Zöe Selemane-Kiangala
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Its about being conditioned to behave/think/be a certain way.

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Screaming, silently. You clutch onto the foundations of your ego. 
It crumbled but your desperate, hopeful.
The scaffold of your brain ceases to function.
Its broken. 
Ruthless, love. Its what you live for you narcisstic creature. 
Your brain is failing but your desperate, hopeful.
Your condemend, convicted, sentanced, done. 
Your time is ticking slowly.

Peaceful, sadness. In order for you to live you need to speak.
You cannot breath but your desperate, hopeful.
You don't deserve to breath.
I hope you choke on your blood.

Couragious, coward. Whimper for your death.
You know I wont give in to you but your desperate, hopeful.
The easy way out is a lot more intricate.
Believe me when I say you'll suffer.

Ugly, beauty. Your silence feigns composure.
You can't stay strong for long but your desperate, hopeful.
You are sorry for what you have done.
I'm sorry I dont believe you.

Agile, cripple. My patience wears thin.
Your eyes flicker from life and death but to stay alive your desperate, hopeful.
Close your eyes.
You are almost there.

Push, pull. The trigger in your brain.
It sets you lose, insanity, you will go mad but your desperate, hopeful.
The loss of your mind.
It's merely pure science.

Sympathetic, sadist. Attack is your only defense.
You will most definatly be defeated but your desperate, hopeful.
Don't you see.
You're better this way.

© 2011 Zöe Selemane-Kiangala


Author's Note

Zöe Selemane-Kiangala
Ignore grammar problems.

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Zöe Selemane-Kiangala
Zöe Selemane-Kiangala

London, United Kingdom



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I'm 17. I like reading and writing poetry. However, I appreciate art in all forms. Its probably what I live for and crave. I like colours, pretty things and shiny things. If you want anything of yours.. more..

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