Wednesday, March 10, 2010
sanitarium
a place of cold silence inside your head
the streaming video of violence as when bled
your vision is blurred as the blood flows red
the dark kept secretes of all who knows
a growing sense of leverage and a upper hand
the opaque black shadow across the land
an eerie silence that smothers your mouth
never knowing the result derived of insult
the oppressed man who has interrupted your plan
do you kill him or does he live
what is your position do you forgive
the angry choice to hold it inside
a constant struggle to swallow your pride
a walking time bomb that's been defused
feeling useless glazed over and left confused
an nuclear reactor looking for parts
taking lives and breaking hearts
internal detonation that tops the charts
violently erupting in dead silence
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