Elsewhere
09/03/09, 01:23 PM
Kayla
Back behind these walls
You look and hear her
She speaks with no meaning in you ears.
Violent vowels and movement is fueled by a leaking hate
The deed and the deafening silence makes you scream. The gray in you can comprehend.
Back behind these walls, the light reflects
Red in your eyes
Trickling down, you see the true blood
You hear glass shattering it releases
A memory that isn’t yours
Kneel down, smell the true blood
And say the word…
Back behind these walls
You look and hear her
She speaks with no meaning in you ears.
Violent vowels and movement is fueled by a leaking hate
The deed and the deafening silence makes you scream. The gray in you can comprehend.
Back behind these walls, the light reflects
Red in your eyes
Trickling down, you see the true blood
You hear glass shattering it releases
A memory that isn’t yours
Kneel down, smell the true blood
And say the word…