JubilationA Poem by Count HumilusSilence of meI sever my finger with my Father’s 60th birthday present Put the finger in my typewriter as I am out of paper to write my suicide note I am severing ties Brother Mother Father Grandmothers Friends Family Friends Lovers One attempt is all I need to burn this house to the ground Maybe then it will become another graveyard to taunt someone else I think about being 18. I should have packed up my assests then Vanish I found so many things that make me unhappy in this life I think anonymity would be splendid Insincere help I kid myself with work I am not well My head is filled with my own demons False Idols as a wise man said I sit here wanting to vanish Drown under her skipping stone Chalice thoughts make my brain bleed I can’t do this anymore I am a drifter A loner A wandering human with one last life on this earth I can’t wait till I end this © 2009 Count Humilus |
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Added on February 25, 2009 Last Updated on February 25, 2009 AuthorCount HumilusDriftingAboutMy interests include: Writing things Old cameras Records Raw Fish Typewriters Bernard Tapie Anglo Concertinas Instillations Filming movies The Pacific ocean .. more..Writing
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