Unbalanced ballistic cleft clouting
A fried stare falling
Trances by the stars
Thinking the abused can dance
Skewered minds
Fret luring salacious pandering
Lost, Tossed and opened
Dialing dialectical dystopia
Abasing Idle to self lusting hypocrisy
Trials of rogue words
Uneven to the core
Astral doors closing
Mourning unoriginal notions
Restless eyes delirium
Legs crazed seething rapture
Lovers of truth bestowed
By the serial killers
Of a mask trifled romance
Stapling this heart
To the brink of malicious nerving
Life’s hopeless curving
Accelerated to a wounded cocoon
Red tide, Dying these eyes
Lackadaisical on the deceiving shore
Surely rendered a mystery
Emotions cleft clamoring
Bound by the scars left uncertain
Hauntingly evasive
This Ghost lives amongst the living
As this tidal wave of emotions
Remains unscathed
Yet, This will gets tested too many times
Is it alright to trust again?
Who will end up cracking this code anyways?
Written By.
James Darwin Smith II
4/18/11
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