Sunday, March 13, 2011

3.13.11

A silence blanketed me
after this car crash scene
I played along, following
through to see no future
A blank canvas sits as
these veins fill, blood
pressure flows into this
anxious being, turning
back the years to
face those heroes
and devils alike
That silence lifts
Sirens and dried red
flashing through the
lights and sounds
Sending me there
once again, where
I belong, where I
should take this
last breath chance

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