Shutting down // collapsing
in this broken down soul
No way in - no way out.
There is a motion in the
chaos of this sound.
A tunnel but there's darkness
at the end of the light.
Your soul summons me to your heart
and mine condemns yours to the depths.
Decayed faces with brittle existences
are the only ones that reside here.
At the end of the world
we are drowning under waves.
This is where you become
one with the dirt.
I've constructed the soil
between your bones;
yet I remain decomposed.
Fragile fragments interlocking;
binding themselves to you & me.
Voices carry.
Whispering through filaments.
Words only haunt what is left behind.
Silence is the murderer.
The victim is always left undefined.
Shut this off _ kill this noise
destroy these voices that these feelings employ.
Originally written on January 24, 2008.


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Wade/////// Thank you for your insight. I always care about what you have to say.