Just Scream

By Mark Miller © 02/19/2014 Sleeping through life scorned of lorn crept alone and aware Houses and cars roam about a sallow sorrow superstars we are Soaring highs sickened sights sculpt mementos manners insight Suicide in sutures fail in moonlights shadow sustains his pain Cap in hand Bones bow down for one of none chance left in final stair Another castaway-Another castaway-fading into me Hold me sweet Hold me tight hold this body lost in night Another castaway-fade into thou mornings mists dew Confined forever we stay in light form of wait in you Sinking dirt made by flesh below they mingle rhythm in silent gossip Doors concealed in floors metaphors of duel insight anguish the absurd Grace of fellows countenance a narrative in flight of balance indivisible Metaphors fellow monologue restores specimens organic stage of change Castaway-castaway fade into me sewn unto me Hold me tight-Hold me light - hold me down under Throwaway throwaway waves clash stowaway onto soundless shore