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Still Can't Cry

by James Zealy

Chaos to the left
Disorganization to the right
Insanity ahead
Depression behind

The uplift is a downshift
From Low to high gear
Mine eyes are encased
With red eyed fear

Resolution of madness
Is a catalyst that seers
Emotions penned
With epithet spears

Translate my wilderbeast
All consuming derelect rant
Gibberish spoken
As a spiritual chant

Drivel spout
Gavel shout
Fist crush
Heart flush
Anger cuss

Control set aside
Can't cry
Else I die
Can't cry
Else I die!!!!!

06/09/2006

Author's Note: 30's forum challenge poem.

Posted on 06/09/2006
Copyright © 2024 James Zealy

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