Ripped from the very skin that birthed me
ego fractured, tattered, not much matters
when this state of being becomes existence
Ribbons of flesh permeated
dyed, reviled, but never reconciled
as anything more than dead space
mutated, petri dish concoction
festering on window sill, complacency had had its fill
Here is where the sunshine goes to die
Black matter, mad hatter
Alice was never wanted here
wrapped in a bottle-blonde psychosis...You know this!
getting me all riled
Dare I give a fuck?
When it's all I've left to give?
Loose change slipped from my pocket long ago
A feast for those who've not known bread
better off fed?
I see the army that marches has grown in number
while I've been content to slumber
Who knew white rabbit...could be so cruel.
Wicked fast write in an effort not to be late to dVerse for OpenLinkNight...got me thinking about white rabbits...see you at the pub where Joe has got bar duties...let's do this!