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The Dominican Prince
Join Date: Aug 2013
Posts: 264
Battle Record: 1-3
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![]() Before I exited the Birth canal
My thoughts are an infermary swirling like a cumulus cloud As my corpse is squirming about, I let the noose be my uvula's crown Staggering emotions, aggravating thoughts traveling waves of provocation Slashing my wrist open, the aftermath taste like a comatose mint Tailored in plaid pants and elephants dancing under a closed tent My inner child lost, closed in, spawning demon disguised with shard toe tips Heavy perspiring, being transported in a cabby steadying a siren Mince my arteries to confetti as I close my eyes & let the silence in Serene Moments interrupted, dreamy whispers to lean forward in the suffix I see love ones that once been, feeling weightless and now an abrupt lift Paramedic pray for a sudden rift to contain my vital signs Visioning the straight line on the heart monitor mimics a wave tidal rise No love ones by my side, no two step to cupid's harpoon Life flashes before my eyes while drool wept a lucid harsh pool In the wake of my demise, their hearts will ache, As tears trapes a million summer skies/ As life summersault from somewhere high, tell El Mundo adios While precipitation conjure from under my eyes/ Taking this illuminated tunnel ride, I see countless cries in my stretch casket/ Death is excruciating, gruesome, vile As paramedic try to revive my flesh cabinet/ Please god welcome my madness in your bosom with a snug grasp With the sneeze guard over my face as the handlers tug & give rescue breathes My soul drift like autumn leaves caught in a draft of the coldest breeze While EMS spar & plead for my life like gladiators in a coliseum I bid farewell bullies, school yard crushes and so forth While stomach pumps pry poison pills as I transcend into ghost form But the suction tubes can’t remove the death I induce from every crevice As I am far remove from the sheriff who produce suicide hotline pamphlets They called my time of death as I move towards the light in tiny steps Let the rope ring my neck, I'm finished, now I surrendered my final dying breathe I'm Alive! |
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