Till It's over

Till It's over

A Poem by midnight reaper
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momentary hesitation 
never leaving hibernation
meeting with frustration  
when the train not leaving station
causing devastation
pausing for a moment
for the demons who lay dormant 
stay like door to door sales men
yes I'll take ten
hazy like a drug den
lazy like pig pen
keeps me wavy with the pen
I switch it up again 
I thought I lost it 
fought to keep it in the closet 
wash my face at a faucet
breathing heavy easy does it
think I can't face it
so I chase it
sinking into prisms
prison
prisoner of a vision
lack of decisions 
patting down the given
trust was was misgiven
im thrusting through the living 
how am I living
my liver 
delivers
the medicine 
the sins
bury me within
shaken tin
caved in
saved a little air
little time to spare
bumping in
shins wore down
in the dark 
hear a sound 
going round
barking up the wrong tree
see me parking up my v 12 
but its just prison denim
tripping from the venom
presidential seal 
on that dream
waking up
hearing truth through a cup
breathing through the seams 
nothing what it seems 
peace is what I fiend 
say its what I need

© 2022 midnight reaper


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Added on July 17, 2022
Last Updated on July 17, 2022