BoxobA Poem by jaxon5865-1-12I couldn't explain, If it were all real. I couldn’t
express, If I even knew. You can’t
breathe in this box, So forget it Bottle the rest You’ll sell it
to all your friends I’ll see it on
the streets Marking up my
mind You’ll be it
soon The sun, the
moon I’ll make them
explode Fall down Far, far down I’ll land on
your box Where you can’t
breathe You’ll never get
out Crouched inside You’ll see the
day, the night You won’t
breathe It won’t be for
long I’ll be the dust Layering the
top, Eroding the top
of your box Spent erased by
time and waste We’re all
smashed down Layering the
ground Aren’t we? We’ll be eaten That demon hound Just laying
frozen All numb and hopeless No needs Sinking restless
like infinity But we’ll all
roll over After we bleed After a million
years We’ll carry on Crawl back home Maybe then we
could see But I doubt it Pure ignorance Concocts your
happiness © 2012 jaxon586 |
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Added on May 24, 2012 Last Updated on May 24, 2012 Author
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