Deaf TonesA Poem by Derek St JamesRanting & Raving While Rhyming My Statements
"Deaf Tones"
Mellow sounds that mellow out the melancholy meltin' out This mental mouth is so disruptive my ruptured lungs can't shut it down Master puppets 'n' puppet masters Love it so much that it never matters whos awake in the wake of the massacre 'n' who's deaf to the tone of my passenger Did my black eyes ever matter Think not Its a witch hut Burned at the stake for my differences 'n' swift tongue When I was young I bonded with cold solidarity Love felt like a charity A burden I could barely keep Organizin' 'n' alphabetizin' bullshit I didn't find excitin' or enticin' I despised it but relied on how I disguised it with a smile When my eyelids close I float to bein' comatose Goin' where the needle goes I'm no pro at achievin' goals Feed my grievin' soul til it explodes into a ghost Crazy ravin' bout a raven like I'm Edgar Allan Poe Spike the head that holds the skull Cold flows through my freezin' bones Hoes don't go for emo boys 'n' they leave that screamo s**t alone Sneak in to decieve the throne I'm prone to foldin' into a stone RuneScape doomsday Hold the phone No one warned me I'd do this on my own Fall asleep to a xylophone cuz it sounds like heavens telephone Duplicate just to sell my clone Who'd have thought I could ever make this hell a home © 2019 Derek St James |
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1 Review Added on June 3, 2019 Last Updated on June 3, 2019 AuthorDerek St JamesSaginaw, MIAboutWriting is a therapy, a hobby, and a passion. Sometimes it's venting, sometimes confessing. Forever changing means forever analyzing. more..Writing
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