Fear
our fuel,
desperation's billion's,
displayed within,
without hope
an urge to conform
contort
dissect,
distortion inflamed,
gift wrapped with a bow
kisses and all the best
a wish to freeze tears,
false feelings
of a not so whiter mind.
The hurt
lies within
unaware,
sentiment divine?
With truth lost
they won't oblige,
let us know
that all's not well,
the book's they burn
they'll never let go.
It'll cost the earth,
the truth of the matter
we are here
alien
viral
we are forgotten.
The drink
the drugs
a life of hell,
two days stand out
his birthday and mine.
Fake smiles
happiness pretends,
drunken
hallucinate,
trip to the abyss,
the revolution very late.
Hear me now,
vulnerable
realisation,
pray.
Our children can forgive us.
© 2007 Michaela James.
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