Poem Yepers
Post It...
Like My Mind Leave It Open...
Like These Demons I'm Chokin...
While There Screamin In Oakland....
Dreamin In The Ocean...
Of Thoughts...
Emotional Plots...
Kill Devotion's old Stock...
Soak In Cold Cloath's...
Freezing To Death...
And Weeping For Breath...
I'm Sqweezing Whats Left...
Into A pile Of Clay...
I can't Smile Today...
Over Your Styled Toopae...
I'm Like Tile...
Everyone Walks All Over Me...
I'm Below The Oldest Tree...
Holding Lilliths Ovaries...
From The Begining Of Time...
They Where Whipping My Spine...
And I Was Gripping The Pine Chair...
Because I'm Scared...
Times Glaired...
In Vibration Waves...
The Five Safest Caves...
Became Jails...
With Cells...
Witch Nailed...
This Pale...
Image Of Who We Are...
The Moving Star...
Or Losing Car..
In A Race Towards Luding Bars...
Over Addictions...
I'm A Soldger In-Prisoned....
For Colder Infliction..
Of Pain And Greif...
I Contain The Peace...
As I Explain The Beasts..
Intentions...
From Every Dirrection...
I'm Pressed In...
To A Mold Or Casting...
Of Your Coldest Last Dream...
Where Man's Free...
Copyright © Reza Dilmaghanian | Year Posted 2009
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