Black Out
i hear you deep within me
sirens of sound drowning engine
turbine whistle pierce the drum
welcome have a seat he will be with you
in a bit, he will see you now .
the hall is long and dark
seems like i have walked this before
pause an look at the pictures on the wall
and they say nothing at all
where have you been ?
it has been such a long time
you must tell me how you been
no time for that now enter here
the room is sterilized and you in white
standing there looking at me saying
"i do" not now i have no time you
start the engine and drive off dust clouds
whip and bend
i hear you calling me ,"wake up "
you have been in an accident are you ok ?
mind beat up and sober back to where i was
Copyright © Gregory Ramos | Year Posted 2014
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