*VICTIM*
Asleep out victim ran,
run as if it was a system of sand strummed from hair
to air of their, their i once was hung..
in option of from out of sleep, asleep or not i ran
suspend by straps, slumped down and inflicted in a decision it just could not out hunch if i did run to ran
even in instinct of the extinct for no reason youuuuuu
could expunge....................
the shiloute sinking beneathe baracades of decade
i prey on only for on as a slave
if we where to shake, shake the history
gaven grave in the first place too lunge
a step
too step
to step asleep at once victim
of step at all i clutch depending on the hole that attached junked twitching as nerve it can bunch..
yet oh so yet, i let it bleed as foward even of march time none..
a fist dripped of drape it splashe's in place of out of my way
dust, moisture and the sure of things to come.....
UNDER
and
Between
All she hold's holy of merry she cum's unseen of beneath and in blunder of i could squeeze more through the mind of this young..
But
to say that, in only saying that a message of mass,
oh dear little knuckle's of brass i have embraced, embarassed by the exact dialated trash foresaken amongst attempt to pass..
The word of spoken, you speak has already been
it has already seen
it has already dreamt it's last dream too dream, if it was too dream at all being the hollow from repeat before what could be compare in me..
of me alone, lonely under only dream of what could have been,
if you where to regoginze proceed..
to believe thought is thought you have breached...
A story of guidance, where only immitate survives,
a boy and a girl crosspaths of their own against I, i whom is why they would survive..
with their whited out black eye's red..
with pores pored from deformed report as possibility before a step to claim as paw at all even if before my breath breathed in said..
ONLY a question
is the story of if they pull the trigger or not
in thought cojoined in disfigured by fate unfigured of what
non-disguised for i am the lie, that lies between the unseen might that might be
open in turn tear to question in thought their venture
without pressure
where in point out point this girl only skin's lesser for more
beyhond the smoke, steam and whistle of push past this pasture to claim beyhond I stroke I stroke I stroke
simply to stroke my own seperate
the same as the girl boy before i only may place myself at this bridge briagde fallacy of felloship paradox paralized penats and pendants
siezed to shone..
how we could of came about not apart once..
through out the thrown out built castle these mungrals mangle this girl,
she hurls her hair in air for the trigger reaction craddles the same fear
The story was never was is in its intentions,
for the weapon is unseen in the depth of these chidlren beneath direction
the lost of the lost..
the disregaurded never assumed of forgotten
*PLOW
just unwanted
apparently from apprant i am correct
for missing the shute
As i watch the gun before their feet OF want always was wanted WANT NONE?
only blood
well you can stay before your house of dolls doll loved in what was once you i strummed..
tink tink tink *dang
i
i
i.....
....
..
you fall
for fall only because fallen Iam compare at all Dolls short of idol/idle
but blindside supplied in viral
i...
i..
i
fowwwwwwwwwwwoosh *clunk
As picks up the gun, a golden print of no more
she ponders,
for i am the sure in sure things to come..
*kadunk kadunk crunch
bang*
under to up i stand amongst