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Darkness of your Eyes
I look into the darkness of your eyes
the grief that lays tired and wanting
Sweating from the insides
I feel your fury
low rattled hums sipping at your consious
pulling you forth
realizing your hand on cold metal
balance
the memories of the one lost
the one of 3 thousand
the footing of your feet
sighing in the darkness of everyones eyes
The doors are gracious they let the light out
hiding you
hiding me
I don't want to see your pain anymore
a train full of zomies
ones who s life was taken away
when our love ones fell
our loves ones turned
our loved ones became a part of us;
the sulken ash
of sunken dreams
Bottled and oppressed within your dead smile
Seats are filling and emptying with every stop
and all the crys fester within
95 rotated people going back to the city
we are bound there destined there
hoping it will never be our turn
The subway car tightens around
by breath, endlessly sinking into yours
one mantra of lonliness, tiredness
must we forget ?
The television whispers of healing
of mending
of going forward
but no signals are present on the train
just the memories
the grief
raped smiles
for ever groping at our intelligence,
how did we let it all happen
heat seeking the bodies that fall from fire
devestating our hearts
and cruelty leaves us bare
no longer aroused
no longer fair
no longer even
just one sad pulse
devouring this tunnel
we cannot help but to remember.
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~Esen
What is everyone doing in my room?
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