Turbo Silence

turbo silence

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remains constant

A time ere present day

sparse              scattered

“fuck the world” thoughts.

Now,

time is present day,

constant       yet  chaotic

these thoughts remain.

 

 

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I was born before “mental illness” caught on;

so I lived every day through a song,

on the radio I would sing along,

with the bands and music; my heart belonged.

 

 

 

 

 

 

playing with words again

Scream no one can hear

Come undone no one can see

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Dream screams; no one hears,

they’ve lost their ears.

Stab wounds, there is no blood,

no scars, no love.

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Why, why, why.

Do you think you

need to know why.

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Spread your arms, flap and run,

perhaps you will take flight, like a penguin.

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I am a balloon. I float above the town, a renegade.

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Beer, wine and a bottle of whiskey.

Marlboros, a joint, just you and me.

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TODAY-RIGHT NOW!

I HATE LIFE-

SORRY BUT IT’S THE TRUTH.

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No smiles, just tears, no hope, just fears. No, no, no, no, no…

 

featured image by BLT