Dead Relation
Relatively breathing
Among the lonely dead
The only way to see them
To look within your head
The accidental answers
The questions that remain
The threads that have forsaken
And then everything’s decay
Disturbed and undecided
The darkness sticks like glue
It manifests frustration
And then takes it out on you
Poisoning the answers
Eliminating doubt
A shape within the circle
A twist that spirals out
Such homicidal breathing
Among the lonely dead
The only way to hide now
To forget what’s in your head
Copyright © Ian Petch | Year Posted 2008
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