Saturday, June 6, 2009

my other name

I see things differently,
that others may see clearly.
I see things repeatedly,
so i begin to fear thee.

Are these signs important,
or should i pay no mind.
This cannot be happening,
it's not my time.

Gasping for breathe,
from the horrifying scene.
I'm in dire need of oxygen,
Tis the only thing i feen.

This plot is still occurring,
like a scratched compacted disc.
My head is on a lose swivle turning,
I am begining to feel sick.

This noise crescendos,
deep within my brain.
I know now im losing it,
I cant even remember my other name.

I see thing differently,
that others may see clearly.
These things keep repeating,
so I begin to fear thee.

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