EPIPHANY
And my head collides with the pavement
Black curtains crawl down on me
Am I dead?
Dreams…
It was no surprise
That violence could overtake us there
We can soar high and beyond
with no compromise
No other friend but fear
The choice ought to be clear..
Gunfire..prayer!
Fantasy…
World of the young
I am there and voiceless
My world is silence
World of skeletons
Trapped and confused
There is so much to fool about–
Close the book, get out!
Truth…
Where are we going
Witness a sadist grieving
A bloody notebook of my bestfriend
To think that a rainbow leads to nowhere
For either we are clay in the hands of the Maker
Or a dynamite in the grip of a thrill-seeker–
Certainty exists!
Illusion…
These are dreams for a moment
A magnificent idea offering great hopes
Like a cave following a rope
it is the same tale of horror
That ghost of a man in your mirror
You can see through and he can’t hide–
A crystal pride!
I had a serious head-on collision
White…seems to be floating in the clouds
Am I alive?
by:
jopherlyn