Beginnings (Golden Voices)A Story by tekphobikA collection of loosely related small pieces to be used as beginnings to chapters in a novel I'm working on. Great for short attention spans.
Just before the moment;
That last intake of breath, Before the hammer strikes the chisel, Before the brush touches the canvas for the first time, Before the pen scribes the first letter; That moment just before the moment. How long's that moment been for you? Mine's been my whole life. The rings of heaven, the rings of fire Another wasted day to escape the liar Contradicting noises fill me with fear I'm lost inside my own head somewhere near If you stop by won't you look my way? I want to make sure this medicine's straight Create something meaningful, she said But I didn't listen Instead I dropped to my knees and sobbed a thousand words But the picture I drew was a caricature For nothing I could say would mean anything And fresh tears began to flow down my cheeks in glistening rivulets And it was there I found beauty And I became mute for eternity Pills, pills, what are you doing with THOSE pills little boy? Don't you know you're destroying your brain CELLS? Don't you know you're mutilating your liver CELLS? Don't you know you're risking all your CELLS for a possibility of having some wonderful grand finale? Oh, shush. Stop taking THOSE pills. Get back to the CELLS where you belong little boy. Take THESE pills. I lost my voice, I couldn't figure out where it went But I know where it is now I hid it away again I'm so tricky to myself It's easy for me to sneak around behind my own back I don't even see myself doing it But I hide it from you You my family You my lover You my employer You my peers I'm still hiding from you I'm going to stop hiding now The funny part is you're all going to think I'm hiding when I reveal myself Oh hilarious irony I'm hiding when I'm in the light, when I'm meeting up with you I'm myself when I'm alone So that's where I'm going for a while At least until I figure out how to be with you without losing me And if you invade during my metamorphosis I will defend myself and my individuality viciously You have been warned I did everything you told me to Now show me where the f*****g door is I did not come this far to fail Stop hiding it from me, let me in And with a sideways glance, Deeper than the warmest romance I'll be allowed to continue forward But only if I can understand what it truly means to suffer Tear away from it all Take them with you. I meditated on self-doubt so long that I began to doubt reality I pressed up so hard to the cracks trying to see something between the lines I didn't even realize I had fallen through Now the wounds are healing and the gaps are getting smaller But I'm trapped on the wrong side and screaming through the holes Hoping that you'll hear me Holding onto the belief that you're coming with pickaxes and flashlights But I haven't seen anyone coming yet And I'm fading away to become a ghost adrift in the world - There's no one to blame but myself. The real me is hiding until I'm free Can't you people just mind your own business? What will it take for you to let me be? That's all I want. But that's not good enough, is it? Then f**k you. Because I'd rather be broken in your eyes and still feel I have a soul Than live a life of blankness just so I can pay the ferryman's toll. So let me be. I exist. I am. That's good enough for me. I am a noble creature So I thought There was nothing I couldn't push through As long as the ends justified the means I let myself be swallowed Maybe this way I could speak Maybe this way something could make a little sense Maybe I lost my way entirely I'm losing my mind but everything seems a little brighter now I'm losing my soul but everyone seems a little happier now I walked down a path I shouldn't have I started to go somewhere that was forbidden for a reason I can't turn back now Run it down Run. When a person tears their heart out onto paper You realize how cheaply all of this comes I'm carving out pieces of my soul All so I can ninety-nine cents a pound that s**t into the world When everything is said and done I will always have to live with the choices I've made; I will live with regret forever I don't need a deity to take away my responsibility My actions are my own My consequences and rewards are earned I feel stronger than them Because to be alive is to accept your own strength People have so much power... I don't know why it's so hard for them to see that Why don't I have their fear? I can't seem to get it What the hell are they all doing? Am I so gone nobody can understand what I'm saying? They want to lock me up and throw away the key... I'll make you pay for this. Quiet now Little demon inside my head I'm not supposed to be listening to you Someone told me it was wrong Quiet now If I keep letting you speak I'll start to believe what you say That's not good for anybody I'm so lost to the wounding I don't know if I'm broken or fixed, Condemned or saved, Guilty or innocent. If I ignore myself long enough I will fade out completely. There comes a time in a man's life where he must stand up and take his turn screaming - I'm not sure people know how loud my voice can get. 'You have to scream it at them' Someone looked too deeply into all those philosophical debates. Saw something between the lines. Now another something inside of me won't stop trying to tear free. Conscience. Soul. Something larger than my own physical nature. Let them desire that which the only one I trust does: To live within the centre of a tornado from the winds I will attempt to stir. Belief, opinion, and truth are all the same. Cleanse it. Demand the clarity deserved. They're in the way. Make them disappear. Do this, do that, do everything you're told Now's the time, 'cause they've grown so old Patience oh patience is required for the bold Still not sure whom to my soul was sold Now I get to chip away from this ice so cold Should have just done everything I was told I've put blood into the blender For some lubrication to start things Press the mix button In go my feet Grind my shins to splinters Knee caps crack around for a spell Meaty thighs smooth out the scraggly bits Puree my pelvis Oh, I'll admit it did sting when we got to the naughty bits Then up my spine Intestines dragged down in the whirlpool Acid from the digestive tract adds zip Follow it up with my liver and lungs - My heart went somewhere else I guess Pretty soon we're up to the neck Teeth start rattling around the blade Feel the pronounced pop of the eyes Shave off bits of the brain that started this all At the end All that will be left whole Is my wrist and my hand Held above the swirling mess It'll flip the switch off And maybe then I can write a little more meaningful © 2011 tekphobikReviews
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3 Reviews Added on April 4, 2011 Last Updated on May 21, 2011 Tags: random, shorts, drugs, perceptions, blender AuthortekphobikRed Deer, Alberta, CanadaAboutI live for the words. Artistry is taking pieces of your soul out and throwing them against a wall to make someone else feel something or experience some sort of insight. It's the only thing worth li.. more..Writing
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