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Endless Flight
The night is set
And yet to pay
The siren that loops in its prey
The sounds that rumble in my head
The future that I’d hate to dread
Nestle my legs towards the side
The leather that always rides
But warmth is scarce
And a low fee
Just look out
Wait and see
You'll find the heat
Somewhere abound
Scope the place until it's found
For me
It’s gone
The meters drain
Only the cold can soothe my pain
My joints
They rust in its place
But towards its path
It must retrace
Outwards the point of no return
What lies ahead is what they'll learn
They will scream and gasp at such a sight
Wishing they had put up a fight
Cough some cash and lay to rest
Among the orange
What is best
Carry me in some silver
Irregular
Shaking with a quiver
Constantly they'd mourn and cry
And only end with a sigh.
The acid
The juice
The final oil
Spurts through its spouts, its only toil
Tumble and fall
But up again
Disconnect
Only to mend
Reach the ground
The thud
So sound
The eyes that gaze
Felt so shroud
But never understand the error
Even towards the end
The terror
Oblivious to what is on
The only thing
They have been conned
Not even asking the act of what
The thoughts they muster
With a but
The lights they shine
A luminous glow
Attracted to the dark I show
If only they saw the real me
They must be blind or light unseen.
The shield around me
The feeling that's there
They will never be aware
Positioned to the bottom heart
Cause the top is the only part
That still shows some human left
Yet the dogs
They eat in nicely gnawed hefts
Growing the urge to step on out
Instead of the rage
The things I’ll shout
But in one conspicuous pattern
The humor I show
In its satire
The target
Which is only a door
Metaphorically
Never
For what's in store.
Extend my arm
And slowly grasp
And take a deep breath
Almost my last
They mutter
And shout out their only fear
I never listen
I only hear
The oil squeezes its blackly fluid
I can't believe she just called me "stupid"
I run and expel my energy
The grow has changed
Now feeling free
Before I feel that this is right
I imagine my endless flight.
But reality comes back from its mist
The slits
They lie on my wrist
It stings harder like never before
As I quickly slam the door
My momentum would only fail
And I'll be caught
To my dismal
So I leap the narrow floor
And I crash into the door
I fall
I tripped
But with a swift move
I pivot myself towards the forsaken room
The hands upon the popcorn wall
The precious time I've only stalled
The appendage that tries to reach
The only thing there is beneath
Clasping my palm across the stair
The coldness it effortlessly bares
Even on a summery day
The color it shows is always gray
Pulls off the thing I've always wanted
But only she, tempting and haunted
She makes her final stand
Not knowing her conquered land
But me
The real hate inside
Has been hinting the only resides
They never get it
Never knew
Always attended towards her askew
Only fuels the war that's in my mind
To break the window
Evidently they'll find
All that rambles and banters and lies
The things I go through as they all walk by
Reality still is a rude awakening
As I come back
And only blatantly
I crawl oh so fast
Up these flights
Never ending
The hope I might
Alas
Hope is never there
It stays in its dragon’s lair
If it was there
I wouldn't be
Or maybe I would
Shakespeare to his knee.
Fast as lightning
Its vicious speed
Once was a want
Now but a need
The motion of the swinging lips
The awful words that they all rip
Reason is now without love
And now their last won't be above
But nonetheless
The mission hauled
The bugger with its despicable call
Hate to say
That’s all they did
As if I was to be rid.
Encourages the action here
No turning back to slip and veer
The crush of my bonely blades
Crash upon the metaly spade
The cold air bashes its frost
But it is I that they would lost
In a blur
The environment
The faster I run
I'm god sent
Now the time
I've checked the list
Now it all comes down to this
Do I run and gracefully leap,
Or do I use the gravity's steep?
Down the rabbit hole I go
But to where
I'll never know…
I haven't done this in a while,
But when I fell
I smiled

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