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Mind Snare

by J. P. Davies

Jumper is I, I am the lamp
of eternal darkness that swings
upon heaven's hook and glows
softly for those who may hear the light.
Holy sweet bejesus the world went insane,
right in my vision of forces purveying
jumping off the deep cataclysmic cliff.
falling beyond fair and present day
Wind rushes to quicken my pulse
Kick start my flow, grow, low, slow
I don't know, maybe it's a paradox
fighting its way to the surface
struggling against a current of
collusionest corruption.
Try to be my monster I like it
when you tell me things I know
already but pretend not to comprehend
in the end we're all just fighting.
our way out is the slit in the box
turn yourself to jelly and ooze
out to freedom where you become
a flowing vomitous mass of slime
and revulsion to those who see
you stick to their soles, gummy
it's disgusting what you've become
nothing more than a free globular
I am still here locked in a cage
of my own creation I don't want
Don't need to escape to be like you
already am just in solid form
watching you vaporize before my eyes
steam, that gleams, and beams
you're so happy, aren't you?
how you can just drift away
and leave me here... solid nothingness
a vacuum in human form
craziness, how this operates me
a machine that hums and whirs and flashes
but serves absolutely no real function
other than to entertain you
with my randomness and thoughtlessness
I'm a whiraderringdo
A peice of crap handed to you upon a stick
was that not what you asked for?
oh you wanted a popcicle
here I am just a poopsicle
sorry to have soiled your precious hand
with my foulness, my disgust
here I am on a stick, in your hand
just fouling up the world...
no one removes me, they don't even approach
I am slime a pox on the world
love me and perish in your soul
I am king. hear me. I rule all
bow my minions bow for I am the law
cry my name on the cold cruel wind
that knifes at your souls for all eternity
Worship, Warship flying to the battlefield
that is your mind, enslaved, ensnared
Setting you free to a new captivity

05/06/2003

Posted on 05/07/2003
Copyright © 2024 J. P. Davies

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Madeline Pestolesi on 05/13/03 at 04:28 PM

I love this line: "Holy sweet bejesus the world went insane" Great stuff

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