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Metamorphasis of Disaster


       The earliest stage is a       hostile       void.
   Sucking even temperament dry inside
 Left arid left arid left more arid yet.
Only seeking a strong fortress
  To soothe the dull aching throb.
      Finding it to not soothe pain at all,
         But create a pulse, addictive, sly.

            When life is vibrant, growing, fleeting,
        Unnoticed by the surrounding flatterers.
    It finds a way to create numerous droplets
  Which stain the inmost soul.
 Love fly away from the divide!
Near to the parting ways,
 Must one pick up the spade?
  Must we hasten to break down defenses?
   To make a mark, leave our initials,
      Carved on all the possible walls,
        Which were intended to keep us out.

       The following stage is accidental,
    I have seen it happen with
 Retinas obscured by the event.
A bifurcation from honesty towards self,
 In the attempts to gain what shant be taken away.
   The lies continue like a bridge built over
        The burning sand.

                The burning valley of obliteration.

                             The burning talons of young eagles.

          The latter stage is less pronounced,
       Usually reverberated through cynicism,
   The wits round his aura proclaimed,
 No longer sooth the pain the throb intensifying
Meanwhile the saline touch of sadness
 Is the only solace to be offered.
  I’m getting older, and dying,
   Still, innocence! breathe on me!
      Breathe on my a cure of silence
         Cetera desunt. The show ends abruptly.
             Actors exeunt. Fly away for your safety!



Do you ever wonder if silence is better than honesty? Feel the pang of needless anxiety of past actions? Feel nervous for whole entire days and not want to eat much because of it? Think you should write songs which are a little less sweet, or songs which are less offensive? Feel the need to modify and modify and modify your poetry? Question every last detail about your actions, your personality?
Do you ever want to play it safe? Be okay with easy answers? Let your reason be covered by dust so you can hide from it? Wish you hadn’t been real?
Have you ever said things you meant, but still regretted it? Felt incredible about someone then convinced yourself it was just you? Gone days and days on the verge of tears with no one noticing? Had experiences which make you question EVERYTHING you believe? Met people who change your worldview drastically because they. are. so. inspiring?