Thursday, December 08, 2005

Vengeance Shoes- by: unknown forgotten

And after the after effects of the afterburner
That one pilot light that simmers deep down in my heart
Has wicked so many explosions I must say
"How glorious is life,
And living with a ghost."
Those big wheels that keep on turning
Too wide to fall over independently
Rolling down maintained dirt roads
Splashing gravel to the ditch beside the road
Digging deep into my body which rests lifeless below
I will taste the food you taste, metaphysically
Or die dead trying
Crimson shores of dead fish flooding the shore
Rubbing and rashing my naked skin
What a ditch, what a ditch to be left in

I woke up the morning after
Fingers numb and frozen over
They later were removed
I crawled to the road mosquito bitten
I asked for assistance by a passerby'r
And to hell with it, they stole my overcoat

Everyone will see the wrath of my comeback
When I put on my vengeance shoes
Tomorrow after my sight has come back
I will put on my vengeance shoes

Sunday, December 04, 2005

When I get lost
I go back to what I know