the soft fluorescent beams that knife through the atmosphere
My eyes sullenly follow the illuminations of nervous air specks
that swim and prance through the orange spotlight
like it's just a game.
A dispersed multitude of shadows
lazing through a world of viscous jell-o
and double realities
like little pink fetuses sloshing around the womb
wishing waiting, never to be, born
how tenderly unfortunate.
how practically insignificant.
Tired, I close my hurting eyes, turn off the lamp.
Fiery white hot specks exploding in my inner eyelids.
My eyes sullenly follow the illuminations of nervous air specks
that swim and prance through the orange spotlight
like it's just a game.
A dispersed multitude of shadows
lazing through a world of viscous jell-o
and double realities
like little pink fetuses sloshing around the womb
wishing waiting, never to be, born
how tenderly unfortunate.
how practically insignificant.
Tired, I close my hurting eyes, turn off the lamp.
Fiery white hot specks exploding in my inner eyelids.
Like this, I sleep and I try to forget.
