Tuesday, 11 December 2012

The Only Way Out



The Only Way Out


Multiple times removed from self
I force open and forget
The doors which appeared.

He asks: " You do?"
I say:      " I do"

Everything comes to a standstill

When the leaves began to fall 
I embraced him like a doll,
"No, I don't"
When the rain began to yell
Beside my crying stairs,
"No, I don't"
When the flowers bloomed to tell 
The story of my tears
"No, I won't"

Why should I be myself
When all you need is
Fried thighs of your elf
And transparent lights in
Your secret chambers?

I won't ever ask questions
Till one day you tell me the
Answers; the slippery words-
Which will leave a snailtrail in my heart
And then is the time for us to part.

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