Sunday, 15 May 2016

Obscurity


In the noisy darkness I sit
Wondering the power of control
Weighing who my brain could be
With a beating heart

I saw it down the tunnel
I tried approaching
The ladders continue to fall apart
In fear of darkness

It would be better my brain crawled on the wall
I swiftly thought
But on the walls were unseen nails in them
Gladly were they expecting a fall

It never cleared
It became darker and more noisier
In a confused situation it could rest
It pounded in heavy rain of aches

A car passed by
My brain stopped
It forgot everything
Here is where I belong, here, it spewed

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