Showmaker

I’ve been thrugh this before

None of these are perfect

Each time I’ve been here, I am brave

But now it’s  more, and I’m not getting any braver.

Anymore.

So the lights came

And with me, the show begins…

There comes pain

The act is complete euphoria of dying

Though dying is not that easy.

Then, there comes waiting

I am undone, this is sick

Sicker than cancer and I am in it.


Gargoyles, the are -

What makes a monster?

He wears a mask, it is -

What makes a man?

I am not supposed

to close my eyes and drift and pass.

Each time I’ve been there, I am fearless

Now the road surprises me, and fear creeps in

Again.

The voices are coming

And with me, the show again…

There comes pain again and again

There comes waiting, expecting for nothing

There comes fear creeping in and staying

There comes truth that askin is everlasting

And there is magic side by side with dreaming.

Who could gues?

I am, and my show begins…

by - jopherlyn-



2 Comments »

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    on October 8, 2008 at 5:17 pm

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  2.   Tina Thompson Said:

    on November 7, 2008 at 6:38 pm

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