Username   Password  
Remember   Register   |   Forgot your password?

Chapter 10 - Static

These poems were made by me, they're not very good. But it's usually how I can express myself, enjoy if you want.

Chapter 10 - Static

Chapter 10 - Static

Static

In this dreary ride down the road
Others certainly know it-- how long they last
The painful exaggeration of time nearly murders Us
A wave of cloth cover our grave hearts
To shade over working minds
Thoughts dragging out the mirthless quiet from within
Clear, and out for display through listless eyes

He turns the radio on
The heavy static locked inside
Voices so blurred, so indistinct
The windows being the only barrier close to liberty
Forcibly pounding-- crowding ears-- with pollution
Hands gripped their seats soundlessly
Nearer, we wished the end would be
To escape this reality full of distortion

The tightening clasp of the seatbelt
Never felt so fatal until now
There were no sign or move of resistance
The noisy mesh of sound interpreted
Yes-- the reflection of his caged anger.

Comments

Comments (0)

You are not authorized to comment here. Your must be registered and logged in to comment