Monday, July 4, 2016

Dereliction

I see that the end is near
Because I have been following
Along with the narration
Strangled by self-confrontation

This truth that I behold in lies
Is growing and sprouting, forever unknowing
And reluctant in the face of death
To smile in this acute desolation

I see that the end is near
Because the heavens have whispered in my ear
Spoiled rotten and tensions high
The Gods, so happy and so much obliged

I partake of this bitter fruit
In this weakest moment
To fill this gaping hole
Within my soul

Punish me as I have punished you
And turn the key
Engaging in this self-strangulation

So clearly I now can see
The rift that paddles off between
Us, the clouds, the stars and dead
Putting all of my worst fears to bed

I see so well now that the end is near
In spite of all of my unyielding dreams
Fortitude and solidarity
Cannot so well be comforting

I swam the oceans and watched the sand
Slip between my lifeless fingers
Growing old as I grow so vain
In love with my own self-strangulation

Your time shall pass as did mine
No point in worrying about satisfaction
You will soon be one of us
As you were once one of us

I see so well now that the end is near
I see so well now that the end is near
I see so well now that the end is near
I see so well now that the end is near
I see so well now that the end is near

I see how the end is so very near...




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