Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Incinerate

Back in the phase
It’s like a cat and mouse chase
A never ending maze
My heart is ablaze.

Through the channels of numbness
I seek refuge in dumbness
Its mind numbing
Its like an ugly duckling!

Wandering through the ages of hysteria
Secrets don’t unfold, still a mysteria,
Winds of change beginning to blow.
How wish it would snow!

I carry with me the boy,
A single arrow without a toy
Fresh memories need to be created
But for that I need to be resurrected.

I march along with a brave face
Don’t mistake it for a base
Yellow feelings of anger
Its love I say, it’s a hunger.

Crossbow dream throw away
Waiting for it, still today
Screaming laughter pours like rain,
It cajoles the mind from the pain.

First cut or wide butt,
Stick in the red blue – hut!
Leaves are singing!
What are they singing?

Haha I say, please give me way
Through the narrow edges of ashtray
Clean the garbage
Unleash the carnage.