...there is nothing viral in your comment,
only something visceral in its concept
...and the wind carried her
over the horizon,
to another land,
...I was ordered not to love you.
I was guilty from the start.
Sentenced to drown
To my rescue
came neither God, nor revelation.
No Hate, no Angel.
Nothing became of you,
but for the night
I was told I was suffocating.
"...as I can only speak to you in my sleep,
I will say this:
"The only regret I've had during this life
is not knowing when to die.""
Said Escher to the lithograph.
...the Outside world,
is only a reflection.
A broken mirror hanging on a closed door.
What is Perception
but an erroneous interpretation of facts
through ignorance and curiosity...
I will be Sisyphus' rock no more.
...a rock for a bullet...
...let's not be blind.
Let us not build a wall upon this land.
...she called my name out,
one evening by the sea.
'goodbye' she said,
and she was free.
...we were your entertainment
and your judgement was severe.
Severed by youth, we built a wall.
...they say that Tomorrow has gone
and that Yesterday was theirs.
I wait with bated breath for the dawn of their conscience
and for the day they lay it bare.