Tuesday, August 9, 2011

Dark Paradox


I’m falling quickly,
Losing fast,
Reality’s slipping
From my grasp.
My spiral quickens,
Reason burns,
Logic’s lost
Around the turn.
Where to go?
What to do?
What to say?
Who are you?
I’ve ripped away
Myself from me-
A conscious lost,
A spirit free,
A body broken,
A life left be,
A time wasted.
I try to flee.
Running slowly,
Not fast enough,
I can’t escape,
Life’s catching up.
Time for action,
Time to strike.
But how do I
Attack my life?

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