posted on Dec, 4 2013 @ 12:22 PM
Character throbs, a spirit yearns
Ticking brain perpetually turns
Reality halts, perceptions warp
Vessel splits a festering corpse
Plastered down with awkward chains
Enclosed whispers of a menial name
Vicious claws assembled weak
Attempt to vanish or openly retreat
Forever gliding on a hollow whirl
Image wasted like a flightless bird
The mangled journey spirals under
Left detached... forthwith no others
I wrote this last night and made some changes to some of the words today. Also it is more fun to read it in an accent.. I'm a southern gal from the
states so just saying it in my own voice didn't sound good to my ears for some reason...
So I changed my accent, I read it out loud in an English accent, then a Russian accent, and then... I read it out loud like I was Dracula...
Hope you enjoy.
Peace and love
-nat the blue eyed cat-