Friday, September 7, 2012


Stab the Sleeper Where He Sleeps
9/7/12

There seems to be
A malicious force
With the chemicals to torch houses
The fire to find and seek
a path descending from hell
They will find the deserter
They will cut legs from beneath
Wait the smell of his sleep
Wake the death of mine.

It seems there is
As when there was choice
An open mouth, like open void
To find her trail 
To be her boy
To scratch through the nails
That hold everything in place
Everything that moves
 And sleeps must wake

The subconscious deeds
Found forever beneath
Legs and feet,
Accomplished fall
I cry tears
In the glowing starless hall
Through the eye of the window
Into the zero of nowhere
We can touch each other
We can never stay long

But they will stamp out organs
Cut legs from from the floor
Just this once, it will be alright
Here in the glowing ends of night
Just look into his eyes so sleepy
And stab the sleeper where he sleeps
-Stab him deeply

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