Wednesday, September 12, 2007

Page 92-Imprecate: Curse

I never have wished badly on people, but I am an enormous believer in karma. I hope one day he will realizes that he missed out on a wonderful person and that what he had done was wrong.

: Imprecation:

Pouring over my soul
This endless night
The disaster of flights
For there is nothing to run from
I am in a confrontation

Nothing flows
This utter confusion
This so called resemblance
Who is this other person?

I am bent
Like the metal before you
The sun is shaping me
It has formed me

I have been created
Swift like a sword
I am sharp

I have cut you
Your emotions are bleeding before me
I think this is another performance
Now
Do you know why I can’t get over this?

Mind games
No such bliss
I want time
Yet you somehow get me back
It’s a tug a war type of movement
No such peace is ever evident

I’m trying to deal with this ‘real’
Don’t act like I’m some animal on a leash
Don’t lug me around like I’m some type of luggage
Do You Hear me when I speak?

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