Sunday, November 14, 2010

Someone Ate The Sails

Cacophony the remorseless answer in the braying of the living.
Dreams of failure interrupted by that the truth.
The creaking agony of you here and then there.
All at once.
The organs of unknown and unknowing things capsizing your safe little ship called this. The muck running like blood from your mouth.
Your pride forgetting its reflection.
All tarnished. All at once.
Spotting the enemy from a great distance in the telescope of your morals.
Breaching that beast’s hull with barbs and munitions.
The blood from your mouth running out.
All the same. All tarnished. All at once.
Agony in your organs reflecting your dreams of forgetting.
Sullenly rotting at your feet.
Your remorseless shock spotting the things of your enemy.
All you. All the same. All tarnished. All at once.
Your mouth breaching just to creak out answers.
Organs at a great distance.
Your morals capsizing at your enemies agony.
All gone. All you. All the same. All tarnished. All at once.

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