Sunday, August 26, 2012

Unresponsive


Mirrors and portraits have shown
The freezing of time...
Sinful life 
The warmth that never happened... 

The devil with his eyes on the crown...
A memorial of ashes
Descend from the clouds 
Betrayals and broken halos... 

Significant other
Conjured up in a dream...
D i s i l l u s i o n e d
The candle died out
Once your love did the same. 

Maps of the old house reveal a room
We couldn't reach
Days amount to silence 
While in night you hear the keys... 
Keys…

Sound of the chimes…
Someone is calling…

Someone is digging where they shouldn't be
And it’s just agony the way it bleeds 

(No repair for life
Which has died under the surface.)

Sound of the chimes
Someone is coming…

Someone is digging up my remains 
And it just kills me the way you've stayed
Imprisoned to the mind

And unresponsive... 

Mirrors and portraits have shown;
The freezing of time...
Sinful life
The warmth that never happened...

Betrayals and broken halos...

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